Brooke Miller - Trouble Where You Seek It lyrics

The plot gets thicker and it always goes astray You're never holding in your hands a particular play You're not satisfied with the taste or smell And it's not what you ordered, well There's a good chance some body else has got it made Well, there's trouble where you seek it You see it in store windows And the box is twice as big as the item There's a spotlight shining from the corner both night and day Some gather round and paw the gla** Others who know better pa** And they whisper to themselves, they'll never find their way With stars in their eyes, they'll never find their way There's trouble where you seek it You don't have to go sneaking around To find they've found you out by now There's trouble where you seek it You're opening cans with your teeth Chewing on the grizzle, trying just to have some cake Toying with intentions, undoing what you make It's hard to chew the fat, harder to swallow Under every bit of bone is the last bit of marrow There's trouble where you seek it