Elliott Smith "Trouble"

Trouble, oh trouble 

Set me free 

I have seen your face 

And it's too much, too much for me 

Trouble, oh trouble 

Can't you see 

You're eating my heart away 

And there's nothing much left of me 

I've drunk your wine 

You have made your work mine 

So won't you be fair?

So won't you be fair?

I don't want no more of you 

So won't you be kind to me? 

Just let me go where 

I'll have to go there 

Trouble, oh trouble 

Move away 

I have seen your face 

And it's too much for me today 

Trouble, oh trouble 

Can't you see 

You have made me a wreck 

Now won't you leave me in my misery 

I've seen your eyes 

And I can see death's disguise 

Hanging on me 

Hanging on me 

I'm beat, I'm torn 

Shattered and tossed and worn 

Too shocking to see 

Too shocking to see 

Trouble, oh trouble 

Move from me 

I have paid my debt 

Now won't you leave me in my misery? 

Trouble, oh trouble 

Please be kind 

I don't want no fight 

And I haven't got a lot of time