the thick of things

The Thick of Things

 

Hey you 

yeah you, trouble

Why you follow me ‘round 

like a dog 

 

I try

to mind my business 

But you just keep tagging along

 

I live my days 

In the eye of the storm

 

Only tomorrow knows  

when tomorrow will bring

you right down 

in the thick of things

One day you’re flying above 

on silver wings 

The next you’re down in the thick of things 

 

Hey you 

big trouble 

pick on someone your own size 

little me 

don’t want none 

I ain’t gonna win the fight

 

I live my days 

In the eye of the storm

 

Only tomorrow knows  

when tomorrow will bring

you right down 

in the thick of things

One day you’re flying above 

on silver wings 

The next you’re down in the thick of things 

 

 

right down in the 

thick of things 

 

right down in the 

thick of things