It looks so easy, ain't nothin' to it Fast food, anyone can do it You got your start on Karaoke, Heading straight down the sewer of reality You think you're cool, you think you're wicked. Ahhh, fifty shades of stupid After your 15 minutes of fame Look out, here comes the howlin' rain
That's when the trouble starts That's when the trouble starts Ego messin' with your brain That's when the touble starts That's when the trouble starts Now trouble is your middle name
You got no soul, you got no passion, who cares - it's goin' outta fashion You got the gutter, you're takin' up space, Pretty soon you're vanishing without a trace The lowest common denominator, ahh I'll see you later After your 15 minutes of fame Look out, here comes the howlin' rain
That's when the trouble starts, that's when the trouble starts Trouble going to screw ya, that's when the trouble starts That's when the trouble starts, and you ain't gotta clue That's when the trouble starts, that's when the trouble starts Trouble gonna get ya (yeah)
That's when the trouble starts, that's when the trouble starts And you don't know what hit ya You don't know what hit ya You don't know what hit ya You don't know what hit yaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.