You're a trouble maker man Nothing in your life means anything You're a problematic child You're problematic
Oh this is high times for low lives You bet we can see Oh this is high times for low lives
It must be hard to just be yourself Cause, life's writing cheques That you just can't digest and Welcome to my living hell Yeah, welcome to my living hell
You're a trouble maker man Nothing in your life means anything You're a problematic child You're problematic
Oh this is high times for low lives You bet we can see Oh this is high times for low lives
I bet it must be hard to make friends Cause, life's breaking legs and You can't make amends and Welcome to my living hell Yeah, welcome to my living hell
I'm at war with the ceiling At war with myself and I guess this must be bad for my health Yeah I guess this must be bad for my health and Welcome to my living hell
You're a trouble maker man Nothing in your life means anything You're a problematic child You're problematic
Oh this is high times for low lives You bet we can see Oh this is high times for low lives Oh this is high times for low lives
(Yeah this is high times for low lives It's hard times for low lives High times for low lives)
Compositores: Christopher Whitehall, Daniel Duque-Perez, Nana O. Afriyle, Andrew Dawson