| 歌曲 | Palace |
| 歌手 | Dessa |
| 专辑 | Castor, the Twin |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| Oh, that trouble you’ve been looking for | |
| Came looking for you | |
| Shouldn’t open doors you don’t plan to walk through | |
| If I were you I’d pay my dues before I lose | |
| That trouble you’ve been looking for | |
| Came looking for you | |
| Shouldn’t open doors you don’t plan to walk through | |
| If I were you I’d pay my dues… | |
| You’ve’ got a lot of long answers | |
| To a lot of short questions | |
| You’ve had a lot of last chances | |
| A run of lucky guesses | |
| Say your nerves can stand it | |
| You bet it all and then step back | |
| But if you’re steady handed | |
| Then that glass is shaking, babe | |
| I think you’re gonna find out | |
| That you wore your luck out | |
| That your word’s not worth much here | |
| Oh, that trouble you’ve been looking for | |
| Came looking for you | |
| Shouldn’t open doors you don’t plan to walk through | |
| If I were you I’d pay my dues before I lose | |
| That trouble you’ve been looking for | |
| Came looking for you | |
| Shouldn’t open doors you don’t plan to walk through | |
| If I were you I’d pay my dues… | |
| The angel on your shoulder | |
| She doesn’t say too much these days | |
| And it seems you’re getting older | |
| Faster than most men your age | |
| Cause you toss and you tumble like dice in your bed | |
| No lightning just thunder it roars in your head | |
| That old dream full of numbers that come when they’re called | |
| You wait and you wonder who’ll take on your odds |
| Oh, that trouble you' ve been looking for | |
| Came looking for you | |
| Shouldn' t open doors you don' t plan to walk through | |
| If I were you I' d pay my dues before I lose | |
| That trouble you' ve been looking for | |
| Came looking for you | |
| Shouldn' t open doors you don' t plan to walk through | |
| If I were you I' d pay my dues | |
| You' ve' got a lot of long answers | |
| To a lot of short questions | |
| You' ve had a lot of last chances | |
| A run of lucky guesses | |
| Say your nerves can stand it | |
| You bet it all and then step back | |
| But if you' re steady handed | |
| Then that glass is shaking, babe | |
| I think you' re gonna find out | |
| That you wore your luck out | |
| That your word' s not worth much here | |
| Oh, that trouble you' ve been looking for | |
| Came looking for you | |
| Shouldn' t open doors you don' t plan to walk through | |
| If I were you I' d pay my dues before I lose | |
| That trouble you' ve been looking for | |
| Came looking for you | |
| Shouldn' t open doors you don' t plan to walk through | |
| If I were you I' d pay my dues | |
| The angel on your shoulder | |
| She doesn' t say too much these days | |
| And it seems you' re getting older | |
| Faster than most men your age | |
| Cause you toss and you tumble like dice in your bed | |
| No lightning just thunder it roars in your head | |
| That old dream full of numbers that come when they' re called | |
| You wait and you wonder who' ll take on your odds |
| Oh, that trouble you' ve been looking for | |
| Came looking for you | |
| Shouldn' t open doors you don' t plan to walk through | |
| If I were you I' d pay my dues before I lose | |
| That trouble you' ve been looking for | |
| Came looking for you | |
| Shouldn' t open doors you don' t plan to walk through | |
| If I were you I' d pay my dues | |
| You' ve' got a lot of long answers | |
| To a lot of short questions | |
| You' ve had a lot of last chances | |
| A run of lucky guesses | |
| Say your nerves can stand it | |
| You bet it all and then step back | |
| But if you' re steady handed | |
| Then that glass is shaking, babe | |
| I think you' re gonna find out | |
| That you wore your luck out | |
| That your word' s not worth much here | |
| Oh, that trouble you' ve been looking for | |
| Came looking for you | |
| Shouldn' t open doors you don' t plan to walk through | |
| If I were you I' d pay my dues before I lose | |
| That trouble you' ve been looking for | |
| Came looking for you | |
| Shouldn' t open doors you don' t plan to walk through | |
| If I were you I' d pay my dues | |
| The angel on your shoulder | |
| She doesn' t say too much these days | |
| And it seems you' re getting older | |
| Faster than most men your age | |
| Cause you toss and you tumble like dice in your bed | |
| No lightning just thunder it roars in your head | |
| That old dream full of numbers that come when they' re called | |
| You wait and you wonder who' ll take on your odds |