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THE LYRIC OF TROUBLE IN 421 , INCUBUS'S SONG

 

 

The lyric of Trouble In 421, Incubus's song

The evening began as a positive soir?e and my abode was 4-2-0 G.
But little did I know that in the very next apartment there d be trouble on the brew for me! Ubiquitous I wish I could be because the clock cuts short my own day! One hundred things to do before I rest my sore ass upon the cushion that supports my array! Can this be? Trouble!!! So if I may
slip you a tip.
You d best stay away from 4-2-1.
Trouble!!! So get high the green way.
So get by the green way
yes! I knocked upon their door in hopes of bidding them their welcome and instead I was caught by an eye.
His pupil was wide open kinda like a liquor barn at 3:00.
It was indoubadoubly dose derived.
It was then that they took me and shined their light between my eyes.
He said "What are ya new? Why are you here? What s the catch? Why not explain in clear? Why you re peakin around?!" I wish I could ve just kept to my own.
My hospitality has been too well spent and I ve paid my rent! I should ve kept my thoughts
on who might ve been inside so that my mind could sit and delude my pride! I beg my common sense to keep my neighbor out away from my front door until i find a way to hide myself from those in 4-2-1

.one ..one away from the good one.

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