Trouble by Voxtrot from Your Biggest Fan EP Intro (piano arranged for guitar): -----------------------------------------------------------------------------| -----------------------------------------------------------------------------| -----------------------------------------------------------------------------| ------------------------------1----------------------------------------------| --------5----------3-------1-----1-----1--0-----0-1-0------------------------| ---3-------6--3-5-------------------3------------------3--1------------------| Gm C D# F Gm C Somebody told me you're a junkie now D# And that you've always been a junkie F Man I never would've guessed that Gm C I used to sit around and wonder how D# F People fall into a trap just to stumble off the footpath D# Gm And it's all peace, love, and harmony D# Gm To fall Texas celebrity D# Gm Second nature to the youth scene F It's a must see (chorus) Bb Gm Understand it's a curse F# Bb You've got trouble in your blood Gm Write a song second verse F# Underneath it there's a love (postchorus) Bb D# Recognize the things you do Gm D# You're making mess for baby, you know who Gm C It sounds impossible but man it's true D# F You are the bad, the bad seed of this town (Same as first verse) I bought your record out on cherry red It wasn't good well it was great I believed it was the next step Somebody phoned and said the dream is dead He's just busy counting coppers Man it makes me see red (same as prechorus) And it's all a part of a balance set You don't deserve all the love you have It's the fruit of life, but you throw it away like candy (same as chorus) Understand it's a curse You've got trouble in your blood Write a song second verse Underneath it there's a love Recognize the things you do You're making mess for baby, you know who (same as chorus) Understand it's a curse You've got trouble in your blood Write a song second verse Underneath it there's a love Recognize the things you do You're making mess for baby, you know who It sounds impossible but man it's true You are the bad, the bad seed of this town Gm Bb I've been boxing a match for one C Seven days in the Berlin sun Gm F All kinds of money and too much time I've been running Gm Bb Around once with town in a circle game C Double fists and a single shame Gm F Oh, I am lost and lonely in the arms of London Bb She cries (Having lots of trouble here) I never would've done it I never would've lied I never would've done it I never would've slashed my parent's trust I never would've slashed my parent's trust I never would've done it I never would've lied I never would've done it I never would've slashed my parent's trust I never would've slashed my parent's trust If I thought for a moment you would leave me with my big dreams Bb Slightly out of reach D# Techno on the beach Bb D# I bet you ever seen in my million dollar shorts Bb You have to give it up and try D# The future you deny Bb D# Underneath it all there's a motive to the force (chorus) Understand it's a curse You've got trouble in your blood Write a song second verse Underneath it there's a love Recognize the things you do You're making mess for baby, you know who (chorus) Understand it's a curse You've got trouble in your blood Write a song second verse Underneath it there's a love Recognize the things you do You're making mess for baby, you know who It sounds impossible but man it's true You are the back, the backseat of this town