There’s your trouble, there’s your trouble
You keep seeing double with the wrong one
And you can see I love you, you can’t see she doesn’t
But you just keep holding on
There’s your trouble.
Dixie Chicks:
There’s your trouble, there’s your trouble
You keep seeing double with the wrong one
And you can see I love you, you can’t see she doesn’t
But you just keep holding on
There’s your trouble.
Dixie Chicks:
Tie yourself to me
No one else, no
You’re not rid of me
You’re not rid of me.
PJ Harvey:
And what can I tell you my brother, my killer
What can I possibly say?
I guess that I miss you, I guess I forgive you
I’m glad that you stood in my way.
Leonard Cohen live:
People tell me it’s a sin
To know and feel too much within
I still believe she was my twin
But I lost the ring
She was born in spring
But I was born too late
Blame it on a simple twist of fate.
Dylan:
Let’s make a list of all the things the world has put you through
Let’s raise a glass to all the people you’re not speaking to
I don’t know what else you wanted me to say to you
Things happen, that’s all they ever do.
Dawes:
Ever hear of Choir!Choir!Choir!? They hold public events where they arrange the audience to sing famous pop songs:
You never rest
Fighting the battle
Of who could care less
Unearned unhappiness
You’re my hero, I confess.
Ben Folds Five:
And the sky was all violet
I want to give the violent more violets
And I’m the one with no soul
One above and one below.
Hole: