Love Hotel - The Love Story of the Century lyrics

We'd make a gorgeous disaster I guess I got what I was after We're more like a sinking ship Holding tight on crucifix Yeah... Oh, I know what to do Maybe try to get over you It's trouble Some call it sink-or-swim But I just call it falling in It's trouble Start a fire, call the cops Stop this ride, I want to get off Slap on cuffs and drag me in Five-to-ten at minimum Yeah... I'll take you behind the bleachers We won't get caught by the teachers We'll carve our name in the tree We'll come back later to see Yeah... Oh, I know what to do: Maybe try to go home with you It's trouble Some call it (lawlessness) But I just call it what feels best; It's "trouble" (Ooh, As always fate/Eyes always fail Round I stay the same Green and grey won't stay Baby Won't you stay Yeah, yeah, yeah) And I know what to do Maybe try to run off with you It's trouble Some say you're not a man But I don't think they understand My trouble Start a fire, call the cops Stop this ride I wanna get off Slap on cuffs and drag me in Five-to-ten at minimum Yeah... Start a fire, call the cops Stop this ride I wanna get off Slap on cuffs and drag me in Five-to-ten at minimum Put up money for my bail Come and visit me in jail Send me flowers that I like They won't let you spend the night I had it hot, so hot for you Now they tell me what to do (I'll write) you every single day A love that never goes away It's trouble What I got for you is trouble (And I'm in trouble!)