Interruptor

These constant interruptions speak
It's sorta like a pick-axe in between the eyes
That's not very nice, is it?
Falling down the stairs
Did you ever think you may have overstayed your welcome?

I am not really asking?
I find it fascinating.
They could have made it easy on us all
They could have wrapped you in a plastic bag
They could have saved us all
c whole lotta trouble
c whole lotta trouble
c whole lotta trouble

Be a sweet heart and just, shut your mouth?

Knock knock.
Who is there?
That's the end, of it.
Finally.
Peace of mind.

I kept her picture, for as long, as I could handle it
c cruel reminder and a thorn,
To never let anybody else in
cnd never let anybody over the road.

She kept telling me, how much I shouldn't?
God knows I ain''t no perfect man,
But I try
Yeah I try,
Yeah I try to do right by you.

cnd still you say, I am just
c whole lotta trouble
c whole lotta trouble
Whole lotta trouble

Whole lotta trouble
Whole lotta trouble
Whole lotta trouble

You just don't know