Текст песни Morrissey - Trouble Loves Me
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Trouble loves meTrouble needs meTwo thingsMore than you doOr would attempt toSo, console meOtherwise, hold meJust when it seems likeEverythings evened outAnd the balanceSeems sereneTrouble loves meWalks beside meTo chide meNot to guide meIts still much moreThan youll doSo, console meOtherwise, hold meJust when it seems likeEverythings evened outAnd the balance seems sereneSee the fool Ill beStill running roundOn the flesh rampageStill running roundReady with ready-witStill running roundOn the flesh rampage- at your age !Go to soho, ohGo to waste inThe wrong armsStill running roundTrouble loves meSeeks and finds meTo charlatanize meWhich is onlyAs it should beOh, please fulfill meOtherwise, kill meShow me a barrel and watch me scrape itFaced with the music, as always Ill face itIn the half-lightSo english, frowningThen at midnight iCant get you out of my headA disenchanted tasteStill running roundA disenchanted tasteStill running round