Trouble Loves Me
Morrissey · Maladjusted [1997]
Trouble loves me
Trouble needs me
Two things more than you do
Or would attempt to
So, console me
Otherwise hold me
Just when it seems like everythings evened out
And the balance seems surreal
Trouble loves me
Walks beside me
To chide me, not to guide me
It's still much more than you'll do
So, console me
Otherwise hold me
Just when it seems like everythings evened out
And the balance seems surreal
See the fool I'll be
Still running 'round
On the flesh rampage
Still running 'round
Ready with, ready wit
Still running 'round
On the flesh rampage
At your age
[ ?? ]
Going to waste in the wrong arms
Still running 'round
Trouble loves me
Seeks and finds me
To [ ? ] me
Which is only as it should be
Oh, please fulfill me
Otherwise kill me
Show me a barrel and watch me scrape your face
With the music, as always I face it
In the halflight so English, frowning
Then at midnight I can't get you out of my head
In this enchanted place, still running 'round
In this enchanted phase, still running 'round
Trouble needs me
Two things more than you do
Or would attempt to
So, console me
Otherwise hold me
Just when it seems like everythings evened out
And the balance seems surreal
Trouble loves me
Walks beside me
To chide me, not to guide me
It's still much more than you'll do
So, console me
Otherwise hold me
Just when it seems like everythings evened out
And the balance seems surreal
See the fool I'll be
Still running 'round
On the flesh rampage
Still running 'round
Ready with, ready wit
Still running 'round
On the flesh rampage
At your age
[ ?? ]
Going to waste in the wrong arms
Still running 'round
Trouble loves me
Seeks and finds me
To [ ? ] me
Which is only as it should be
Oh, please fulfill me
Otherwise kill me
Show me a barrel and watch me scrape your face
With the music, as always I face it
In the halflight so English, frowning
Then at midnight I can't get you out of my head
In this enchanted place, still running 'round
In this enchanted phase, still running 'round