(G.Kooymans/B.Hay)
Troubles, hassles, I know you too well
Always in trouble

I smell problems, crucial
My cross gets another nail
Baby it's ordeals, between meals

Shackles, unseen, torture in 3d detail
I'm dead alive


You're in for troubles and hassles
Once you're playing the marbles
You're in for paying your dues now, anyhow

I'm sorry, worried
Growing up and breaking down, just ain't no fun
Here come, bad reviews, that's my news

How come it's not a happy song
For all the guys sing along
In frustration, wondering

Where on earth can you run
Once you're being fried well done


Owned by troubles and hassles
Once you're playing the marbles
In for being accused, refused


What's that troubles
You just complain, complain

Maybe you've forgotten
Before sun there's always rain
What's that hassles

It sounds so mondaine
Let's raise glasses
And toast to luck once again

For all your moods in minor
Are an everybody's thing
Beautiful begins with be

And it's inside every being

Owned by troubles and hassles

When you're playing the marbles
In for being abused, refused


What's that troubles
You just complain, complain
Maybe you've forgotten

Before sun there's always rain
What's that hassles
It sounds so mondaine

Let's raise glasses
And toast to luck once again
For all your moods in minor

Are an everybody's thing
Beautiful begins with be
And it's inside every being