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Trouble in My Mind
Zenei stílus: Pop/Rock
Kiadás éve: 2016
What is my message
I could sing out loud?
The hidden truth that lies behind?
There ain’t no good phrase
The hidden truth that lies behind?
There ain’t no good phrase
in the daily rat race
I got trouble in my mind
I got trouble in my mind
I could blame it on the history
of my country, my age
Was I born under a bad sign?
But in the mirror
Was I born under a bad sign?
But in the mirror
I see no excuses for me
I got trouble in my mind
I got trouble in my mind
The trouble with the world is
all that I can see
I can’t hold against the weight
I can’t hold against the weight
of what becomes of me
Sometimes I feel like dying,
Sometimes I feel like dying,
leaving all the things behind
Sometimes I see there’s no way out
Sometimes I see there’s no way out
from trouble in my mind
The daily struggle
to be the perfect man
Takes hell a lot of time
Oh, but what do I get
Takes hell a lot of time
Oh, but what do I get
when I lay down my head?
More trouble in my mind
More trouble in my mind
Well I couldn’t really
show my back to
The news that catches my eye
Corruption, politics,
The news that catches my eye
Corruption, politics,
national conflicts
All end up in my mind
All end up in my mind
The trouble with the world is
all that I can see
I can’t hold against the weight
I can’t hold against the weight
of what becomes of me
Sometimes I feel like dying,
Sometimes I feel like dying,
leaving all the things behind
Sometimes I see there’s no way out
Sometimes I see there’s no way out
from troubles in my mind
I gotta be hard, I gotta let loose
I gotta make ’em happy
I gotta make ’em happy
while singin’ the blues
I gotta give my heart
I gotta give my heart
but I gotta stay safe
I gotta show my weakness,
I gotta show my weakness,
I gotta be brave
I gotta be a boy who has no soul
I gotta be a man who’s seen it all
I gotta be black and white
I gotta be a man who’s seen it all
I gotta be black and white
and day and night
Even gotta bother with
this thing in my mind
The trouble with the world is
all that I can see
I can’t hold against the weight
I can’t hold against the weight
of what becomes of me
Sometimes I feel like dying,
Sometimes I feel like dying,
leaving all the things behind
Sometimes I see there’s no way out
Sometimes I see there’s no way out
from trouble, trouble, trouble
With the world is all I see
I can’t hold against the weight
I can’t hold against the weight
of what becomes of me
Sometimes I feel like dying,
Sometimes I feel like dying,
leaving all the things behind
Sometimes I see there’s no way out
Sometimes I see there’s no way out
from troubles in my mind
In my mind
In my mind
In my mind
In my mind
In my mind