Текст песни Trouble - Zebrahead

Uh-oh, we're in trouble
Something's come along and it's burst our bubble, yeah, yeah
Uh-oh, we're in trouble
Gotta get home quick, march on the double

We've been out all night and we haven't been home
We're walkin' through the back streets, all alone
The Party was great, yeah, we were really thrilled
And when we get in we're Gonna fet killed

Uh-oh, we're in trouble
Something's come along and it's burst our bubble, yeah, yeah
Uh-oh, we're in trouble
Gotta get home quick, march on the double

We couldn't get a cab, 'cause we got no money
We missed the last train, but we thought "don't worry"
We'd get the night bus, but the night bus never came
We're eight miles from home and it started to (e

Uh-oh, we're in trouble
Something's come along and it's burst our bubble, yeah, yeah
Uh-oh, we're in trouble
Gotta book us a ticket on the next space shuttle

We tried to drive a car, but we soon realized
We got down the road, none of us could drive
Police car came along and they took us for a ride
And when we get home, we're gonna get,
Gonna get, gonna get fried!

Uh-oh, we're in trouble
Something's come along and it's burst our bubble, yeah, yeah
Uh-oh, we're in trouble
Gotta get home quick, march on the double

Uh-oh, we're in trouble, yeah, yeah
Uh-oh, we're in trouble

Uh-oh, we're in trouble
Something's come along and it's burst our bubble, yeah, yeah
Uh-oh, we're in trouble
Gotta get home quick, march on the double

Uh-oh, we're in trouble
Something's come along and it's burst our bubble, yeah, yeah
Uh-oh, we're in trouble
Gotta book us a ticket on the next space shuttle