Trouble Me - Suitcase Like Mice

Down in the region where I rest It's the survival of the hardest One man, well, cool, the next man, tense Some sounds like these across the fence will Trouble you, they trouble me, no I I would'a just flash me things Bubble you, they bubble me, yes I Forward ina me ring Trouble you, they trouble me, no I I would'a just flash me things Bubble you, they bubble me, yes I Forward ina me ring Some man just born to nice up, dance See my love down in tight romance, yea The essence of ishence fills the air, yea You're free to look but don't you dare stare Trouble you, they trouble me, no I I would'a just flash me things Bubble you, they bubble me, yes I Forward ina me ring Trouble you, they trouble me, no I I would'a just flash me things Bubble you, they bubble me, yes I Free to flip and come in And in I region forces raid, wrong way Man, pick up corn for razor blade The nobles of English would feel sad, no doubt When some thing's good, we say "It bad Iah" Trouble you, they trouble me, no I I would'a just flash Bubble you, they bubble me, yes I Forward ina me ring Trouble you, they trouble me, no I I would'a just flash me things Bubble you, they bubble me, yes I Forward ina me ring Trouble you, they trouble me, no I I would'a just flashed Bubble you, they bubble me, yes I Forward ina me ring Trouble you, they trouble me, no I I would'a just flashed me things Bubble you, they bubble me Forward ina me ring Trouble you, they trouble me I would'a just flashed me things Trouble you, they trouble me

Trouble loves me Trouble needs me Two things More than you do Or would attempt to So, console me Otherwise, hold me Just when it seems like Everything's evened out And the balance Seems serene Trouble loves me Walks beside me To chide me Not to guide me It's still much more Than you'll do So, console me Otherwise, hold me Just when it seems like Everything's evened out And the balance seems serene See the fool I'll be Still running 'round On the flesh rampage Still running 'round Ready with ready-wit Still running 'round On the flesh rampage - At your age! Go to Soho, oh Go to waste in The wrong arms Still running 'round Trouble loves me Seeks and finds me To charlatanize me Which is only As it should be Oh, please fulfill me Otherwise, kill me Show me a barrel and watch me scrape it Faced with the music, as always I'll face it In the half-light So English, frowning Then at midnight I Can't get you out of my head A disenchanted taste Still running 'round A disenchanted taste Still running 'round

When I close my eyes, so I would not see, My Lord did trouble me. When I let things stand that should not be, My Lord did trouble me. Did trouble me, With a word or a sign, With a ring of a bell in the back of my mind. Did trouble me, Did stir my soul, For to make me human, to make me whole. When I slept too long and I slept too deep, Put a worrisome vision into my sleep. When I held myself away and apart, And the tears of my brother didn't move my heart. Did trouble me, With a word and a sign, With a ringing of a bell in the back of my mind. Did trouble me, Did stir my soul For to make me human, to make me whole. And of this I'm sure, of this I know: My Lord will trouble me. Whatever I do, wherever I go, My Lord will trouble me. In the whisper of the wind, in the rhythm of a song My Lord will trouble me. To keep me on the path where I belong, My Lord will trouble me. Will trouble me, With a word or a sign, With the ringing of a bell in the back of my mind. Will trouble me, Will stir my soul, For to make me human, to make me whole. To make me human, to make me whole.