Trouble
Lyrics
Of business indecent a basement hush I witness Their secret reap the dividend from us Ooh ooh The wind with great intent the curtain wide I leave with two pieces Out with it Out with it Let it be known! That there's trouble at the holy cathedral people nodding off the news Am I alone? Or is there anybody fit to believe in? I am calling out to you What cider feeds your fiber with a never ending sip? oh fire of desire run from it, run from it Let it be known! That there's trouble at the holy cathedral people nodding off the news Am I alone? Or is there anybody fit to believe in? I am calling out to you to you. to you.
Audio Features
Song Details
- Duration
- 02:59
- Key
- 3
- Tempo
- 146 BPM