I get high when trouble arises
Something in me surrenders and falls
Say my goodbyes when trouble arises
I smell trouble, I look to the door
I used to think, I'd been down for so long
Then I get back my health it don't seem right
Some of us are just born to be wrong
And you and me Stevie, we were wrong from the start
When I get worried, I'm usually worried about Tim
Maybe too much maybe the lack of him
I call up all my friends and say, "Why don't you help me?
I need a reason to get out of bed, why don't you remind me?"
I got home and I look in the mirror
Puff out my cheeks I'm still the man
I get home and look through my pockets
Where's all the money gone?
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