Trouble - Emily Saliers
    Trouble came around here

    Here in the South we fix something to eat
    Steam risin' up off the greenery and
    We welcome the strangers we meet
    Alien sick growing in these walls
    Like moss in a crack that time made
    I brush a guy in the airport whistling it's a small world after all
    And the prices are higher but the kid's still selling lemonade

    Get to the point of it
    Get to the sense of it
    I'm in a hurry to get through it

    Hurricane flag falppin' in a bad storm
    Same color as the spider underneath my nail that bit me in my dream
    And who would take out the Dominican Republic
    And send God's sweet children floating down a poison stream
    Secret society of conference rooms
    I pledge my allegiance to the dollar
    And when the clergy take a vote all the gays will pay again
    Cause there's more than one kind of criminal white collar

    Repeat Chorus

    One day the war will stop
    And we'll grow a peaceful crop
    And a girl can get a wife
    And we'll bring you back to life

    Sacks of flour and rice or poker chips
    Greasy palms of systems underhanding
    And maybe we'll take a walk on Pluto
    But be no closer to the understanding

    Repeat Chorus


    Marco Giunco
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