Oh that trouble you been looking for, 
it came looking for 
you shouldn't open doors 
you don't plan to walk through. 
(If i were you
i paid my dues)

You've got a lot of long answers, 
to a lot of short questions well
 You've had a lot of last chances,  [bad word] of lucky guesses 
Say your nerves can stand it 
You bet it all and then step back. 
I think your gonna find out.

Well if your steady hand 
Then that glass is shaking there. 
I think your gonna find out 
I think your gonna find out 
that you wore your luck out 
that your words not worth much here.

Oh that trouble you been looking for, 
it came looking for 
you shouldn't open doors 
you don't plan to walk through. 
(If i were you
i paid my dues)

The angel on your shoulder 
Doesn't say too much these days 
And it seems your getting older 
Faster than most men your age. 
You toss and you tumble 
Like dice in your bed 
No lightning Just thunder 
Yeah it roars in your head 
That old dream full of numbers  [bad word] when they're called 
You wait and you wonder
 Who'll take on your odds