Trouble - Bob Dylan

Trouble in the city trouble in the farm

You got your rabbit's foot you got your good-luck charm

But they can't help you none when there's trouble

Trouble

Trouble trouble trouble

Nothing but trouble

Trouble in the water trouble in the air

Go all the way to the other side of the world you'll find trouble there

Revolution even ain't no solution for trouble

Trouble

Trouble trouble trouble

Nothing but trouble

Drought and starvation packaging of the soul

Persecution execution governments out of control

You can see the writing on the wall inviting trouble

Trouble

Trouble trouble trouble

Nothing but trouble

Put your ear to the train tracks put your ear to the ground

You ever feel like you're never alone even when there's nobody else around

Since the beginning of the universe man's been cursed by trouble

Trouble

Trouble trouble trouble

Nothing but trouble

Nightclubs of the broken-hearted stadiums of the damned

Legislature perverted nature doors that are rudely slammed

Look into infinity all you see is trouble

Trouble

Trouble trouble trouble

Nothing but trouble