Hey Trouble
[Verse 1] You roll in late with grease on your hands Gerald's parked crooked, exactly as planned Nirvana's still watching from above your bed Same poster since fifteen, enough said You don't try to be cool, it just follows you in Motor oil and sawdust, that worn-out grin [Chorus] Hey Jake, happy birthday, trouble's your name You call me that every time, I'd take it again You cry at the dog clips, don't even pretend Hey Jake, I've been paying attention [Verse 2] You talk about Gerald like he's got feelings too "He's just tired," you say, "same as me and you" Kurt Cobain on the wall, volume turned up loud You're the quietest kind of quietly proud You'll never admit that the golden retriever got you But I was sitting right there, and I saw it through [Chorus] Hey Jake, happy birthday, trouble's your name You call me that every time, I'd take it again You cry at the dog clips, don't even pretend Hey Jake, I've been paying attention