Willy DeVille
Willy DeVille
Willy DeVille
Willy DeVille
Willy DeVille
Willy DeVille
Willy DeVille
Willy DeVille
Willy DeVille
Don't you see there was a time it was the trauma of my life ?
So I walked down those tracks for the very very last time
Jack hammers running through my brains as I flew
Why can't they learn to forgive you all the things that you do ?
Well, it feels like it's here but it won't last long, Lord Lord Lord
Trouble comin' every day in a world gone wrong
I say to myself : 'Have I really gone soft ?'
I pick myself up and I dust myself off
Reality TV spitting out white noise
They're holding court on the corner so I guess I'll go out with the boys
It feels like it's here but it won't last long
Trouble comin' every day in a world gone wrong
Why do I feel like no one tells the truth while I watch and I listen and I don't believe the news ?
Why do I feel like no one speaks the truth while I watch and I listen and I don't believe the news ?
So I hit the road before disaster hit New York
I thought I was safe in the desert but I couldn't shake it off
Big Brother wants to know where I am and when will I pay him off ?
I got a roadmap in my hand but I still stay lost
It feels like it's here but it won't last long
Trouble comin' every day in a world gone wrong
Trouble comin' every day in a world gone wrong
Trouble comin' every day in a world gone wrong
Oh Lord, trouble comin' every day in a world gone wrong
Hey hey, trouble comin' every day in a world gone wrong
Trouble comin' every day in a world gone wrong
Oo wee, trouble comin' every day in a world gone wrong