Letra de Trouble In 421

Letras de Incubus

"Trouble In 421"

The evening began as a positive swaret 
and my abode was 4-2-0 G. 
But little did I know that in the very next apartment 
there'd be trouble on the brew for me! 
Ubiquitous I wish I could be 
because the clock cuts short my own day! 
One hundred things to do before I rest my sore ass 
upon the cushion that supports my array! 
Can this be? 
So if I may, slip you a tip. 
You'd best stay away from 4-2-1. 
So get high the green way. 
So get by the green way...yes! 
I knocked upon their door 
in hopes of bidding them their welcome 
and instead I was caught by an eye. 
His pupil was wide open 
kinda like a liquor barn at 3:00. 
It was indoubadoubly dose derived. 
It was then that they took me 
and shined their light between my eyes. 
He said "What are ya new? 
Why are you here? What's the catch? 
Why not explain in clear? Why you're peakin around?!" 
I wish I could've just kept to my own. 
My hospitality has been too well spent and I've paid my rent! 
I should've kept my thoughts, on who might've been inside 
so that my mind could sit and delude my pride! 
I beg my common sense to keep my 
neighbor out away from my front door 
until i find a way 
to hide myself from those in away from the good one.