Trouble of the World (A Cappella) - Sinéad O'Connor

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It starts off slow with a kiss of folly And you don't see it as more But after a while when all the dogs see you Sneaking in the back door You don't believe when they tell you You don't believe Then a world of trouble Is all you see Nights when the phone rings and it's so easy To get up and go back again You don't stop, you don't think to live without it Knowing that you'll never win You don't believe when they tell you You don't believe Then a world of trouble Is all you see This is the last time or the beginning Whenever you say it's enough While each day, each month rolls out behind you The lost time is calling your bluff You don't believe when they tell you You don't believe Then a world of trouble Is all you see A world of trouble Is all that you need