Chorus:
If there is trouble
In the deep blue sea
There is trouble in me
Trouble in me now
Trouble in the deep blue sea
There is trouble in me
Well, your house in the hill
The fat on your face
Your green rolling bills
And your heavy iron gate
If you live in the big bad world
No stone steel or name
Could separate your from beyond
That gate in any type of way
You just might be protected
By the front lines from attack
But on levels of soul dear you
You can't avoid impact
