Trouble - John Farnham

Out in the west the sun goes down

It’s just a town like any other town

People wear an innocent facade

Oh, such pretty things to heal a broken heart

Don’t tell me, I know it, they all play the game

No questions, no answers, faces without names

You can drive right into a town called trouble

The fun is free but the price is double

Walk right into a town called trouble

The night is waiting for you

But in the morning you’ll be gone

As nothing changes life goes on

And every day’s like any other one

Never try to change the broken rule

Take, what you get, be sure to play it cool

Don’t tell me, I know it, they all play the game

No questions, no answers, faces without names