Trouble Bubble


Trouble Bubble

the monster is in you...the monster is in me
we used to live in caves and thought we were free
now we live in glass on top of the ghosts of before
the window lookin’ in is dark with iron ore

trouble bubble....

then there are black holes you don’t see cause you can’t see because they are holes

I answered the phone and threw it into a fjord
the sharks ate it up and spit it out
they didn’t like what they hearerrrrrrrrd.

trouble bubble....

then there are black holes you don’t see cause you can’t see because they are holes

so just keep goin and goin here that’s your job right now
you don’t know what’s in store  ghosts and sharks black holes and rusty robots you’re the monster so who cares

trouble bubble

carry a shovel to you daily toil and light a fire under the oil that’s waiting for your soul that’s getting ready to settle in for in for a long long boil