Trouble - Mree

Of business

Indecent

A basement hush

I witness

Their secret

Reap the dividend from us

Ooh ooh

The wind with

Great intent

The curtain wide

I leave with

Two pieces

Out with it

Out with it

Let it be known!

That there’s trouble at the holy cathedral

People nodding off the news

Am I alone?

Or is there anybody fit to believe in?

I am calling out to you

What cider

Feeds your fiber

With a never ending sip?

Oh fire

Of desire

Run from it, run from it

Let it be known!

That there’s trouble at the holy cathedral

People nodding off the news

Am I alone?

Or is there anybody fit to believe in?

I am calling out to you

To you.

to you.