There’s a lady on my shoulder
She whispers to me
It needn’t get any harder
Let it go, let it go, let it be
Let’s fly to another place
Let’s put a little smile on that face
And when it fades we’ll replace it
Trouble, trouble,
born or
Cuddled by the devil’s hand
When the horror
Do live or sleep?
waiting to
trouble
Ooh, trouble
Ooh, ooh
And over
And sea
There’s a
It’s ever me, oh
been for a night
Maybe what it’s
fight
To
I born today yesterday
up in the devil’s hand
Trouble, ooh
When without meets the within
Do I live sleep?
I’m always the party to
Waiting to
Waiting for the party begin
for the begin