Trouble Welshly Arms

[Verse 1]
Dark clouds hanging round over my head
No rest, no rest
Tastes so sweet, I love her to death
But she don't worry bout me
Locked up almost all my life
Don't know if I'll see the light
Keeps on hanging round over my head
She don't worry bout me

[Pre-Chorus]
How can somebody be so cold?
If you love me, let me go

[Chorus]
(Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble)
Don't treat me like that
(Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble)
It's in my blood, it's in my veins
Even if I run, I can't escape
(Trouble, trouble, trouble, trouble)
Don't treat me like that

[Post-Chorus]
(La-la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la)
Don't treat me like that
(La-la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la)