Today I'm in more trouble than you can think of
Corners are taken, and it's raining
It doesn't add up, it doesn't add up
I've been framed, my name and my looks are known
On top of it, on my chest, right here
A thug is walking around with his stubble
I'm in trouble
A guy got shot in the street,
My adress is found in his pocket
I'm in trouble
I forgot my pistol in the toilet
It's utter inconsistency, it's utter inconsistency,
It's completely stupid
I'm in trouble
I got splashed blood on me when I was born
My sleeps were incomplete
I'm in trouble
For years I lived with no rules
No matter where I go, no matter where I go
Doesn't matter where I go I'm screwed
I loved you more than you can beleive, you brunette girl
In this salted tear struggling in my eyelash
There's no place for treachery, there's no place for treachery
What can you do, they're closing in
Good-bye for now, my wild flower
A police officer is nearing with his legal bullet
I'm in trouble...