Oh that trouble you been looking for, it came looking for you shouldn't open doors you don't plan to walk through. (If i were you i paid my dues)
You've got a lot of long answers, to a lot of short questions well You've had a lot of last chances, A run of lucky guesses Say your nerves can stand it You bet it all and then step back. I think your gonna find out.
Well if your steady hand Then that glass is shaking there. I think your gonna find out I think your gonna find out that you wore your luck out that your words not worth much here.
Oh that trouble you been looking for, it came looking for you shouldn't open doors you don't plan to walk through. (If i were you i paid my dues)
The angel on your shoulder Doesn't say too much these days And it seems your getting older Faster than most men your age. You toss and you tumble Like dice in your bed No lightning Just thunder Yeah it roars in your head That old dream full of numbers That come when they're called You wait and you wonder Who'll take on your odds