Make-up Make-up - Trouble

Drove down route 25 The traffic jam
My new car black B.n it didn't move
I got my cigarette Tried to light up
My silver lighter Out of gas!

Can't remember where or when
I heard this song from the radio

Went back to my suite The room was dark
Well i could never turn The lights on
It started in a mess It never ends
What a day what a night Break down

Can't remeber the name and face
Of the girl i loved before

*ah ah ah Mr.Trouble
ah ah ah Mr.Trouble's me
Ah ah ah Mr.Trouble
Ah ah ah Mr.Trouble's me

The bell was ringing So i got up
I threw iwth all my might
The telephone

I'm falling down in the dream again
I'm deadly tired and sleep again

*Repeat