Trouble In 421 Lyrics - The Fungus Amungus - Incubus

The evening began as a positive swaret 

and my abode was 4-2-0 G. 

But little did I know that in the very next apartment 

there'd be trouble on the brew for me! 

Ubiquitious I wish I could be 

because the clock cuts short me own day! 

One hundred things to do before I rest my sore ass 

upon the cushion that supports my array! 

Can this be? 

Trouble! 

So if I may, slip you a tip. 

You'd stay away from 4-2-1. 

Trouble! 

So get high the green way. 

So get high the green way... yes! 

I knocked upon their door 

in hopes of bidding them their welcome 

when instead i was caught by an eye. 

His pupil was wide open 

kinda like a liquor barn at 3: 00. 

It was indoubadoubly dose derived. 

It was then that they took me 

and shined a light between my eyes. 

He said,"WHAT ARE YA NEW? 

WHY ARE YOU HERE? WHAT'S THE CATCH? 

WHY NOT EXPLAIN IN CLEAR? WHY YOU'RE PEAKIN' AROUND?!" 

I wish I could've just kept to my own. 

My hospitality has been too well spent and I've paid my rent! 

I should've kept my thoughts, on who might've been inside 

so that my mind could sit and delude my pride! 

I beg my common sense to keep my 

neighbor out away from my front door 

until I find a way 

to hide myself from those in 4-2-1...one... 

one away from the good one. 

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