Elliott Smith
Elliott Smith - Trouble lyrics
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here's the face of trouble it's the face i wear and it may invite you in but i won't go there here's a working model that generates dispair and this baby cranks it out and it will take you out and i won't care it's a beauty it's the mark of someone who's beyond repair he'll refuse to help yourself thinking only of himself well, it's your job now there's a conversation we're about to have and it's full of twists and turns from one who never learns and i never learn here's the face of trouble