Cathy the thingsnThat you're sayingnYou're preachingnYeah you're prayingnTwo centsnWill get me doublenAnd it's nothingnNothing but troublennTrouble with the east coastnTrouble with the west coastnTrouble with the blacks andnTrouble with the whitesnTrouble with the goosestepnTrouble with things bumpingnIn the middle of the nightnnYou catch me whennI least expect itnMy good moodnWell you wrecked itnTwo centsnWill get me doublenAnd it's nothingnIt's nothing but troublennAnd another thingnDid you get that downnAnd another thingnnCathy the thingsnThat you're sayingnI'm smelling the shitnThat you're sprayingnSorry for bursting your bubblenBut you're nothingnYou're nothing but trouble