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[[File:Maladjusted.jpg | thumb | right | Cover art]] {{Songbox | Name = Trouble Loves Me | Album = [[Maladjusted]] | Length = 4:39 | Writer = [[Writer::Morrissey]] / [[Writer::Alain Whyte]] | Producer = [[Producer::Steve Lillywhite]] | Recorded = Winter 1996 | Release = August 1997 | ArtistType = Morrissey }} [[Category:Morrissey Lyrics]] ==Information== == Lyrics == <poem> Trouble loves me Trouble needs me Two things more than you do Or would attempt to So, console me Otherwise, hold me Just when it seems like everything's evened out And the balance seems serene Trouble loves me Walks beside me To chide me not to guide me It's still much more than you'll do So, console me Otherwise, hold me Just when it seems like everything's evened out And the balance seems serene See the fool I'll be still running 'round On the flesh rampage still running 'round Ready with ready-wit Still running 'round On the flesh rampage - At your age! - Go to Soho, oh Go to waste in the wrong arms Still running 'round Trouble loves me Seeks and finds me To charlatanize me Which is only as it should be Oh, please, fulfill me Otherwise, kill me Show me a barrel and watch me scrape it Faced with the music as always I'll face it In the half-light So English frowning Then at midnight I can't get you out of my head A disenchanted taste still running 'round A disenchanted taste still running 'round </poem> {{CommonSongSections | Artist = Morrissey | Song = {{#replace:{{#replace:{{PAGENAME}}| (single)|}}| (song)|}}}}
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