Tragedy likes trouble I get the feeling that you want double There's something evil in what you say You need the needful, an honest trade [chorus] So now it's done, I won't lie The dumb have won So how it's done, I won't lie The mission is accomplished So leave out the long list So I put in to travel And got my hands full, so full of trouble There's something evil when it's double They leave the needy while others wait