Adam Jensen - Trouble

Standing at the gates of hell
Circlin' the drain
Lately I just hate myself
But damn I love the pain
Everything is buried now
And I don't know where to go
And when the static fades to black, yeah
I'll be singing all alone

Is it living or dying that makes me afraid?
Or is it that I know my soul can't be saved?

There's trouble in my daydreams
It's all I've ever known
The day that I was born, trouble won't leave me alone
It's flowing in my bloodstream
And running through my veins
And when I lose my mind, it's the trouble that rеmains

Baby, I'm a powder keg, waiting to explodе
Messy, I'm a lunatic, passed out in the road
Yeah, I'm a ten cent man in a hundred dollar suit
Baby you should look the other way
Forget my name, 'cause I'm no good for you