There’s the Rub Songtext
von Louden Swain

Try on thirty when you′re fifty-five
It doesn't fit so good
Never early, only minutes late
When you′re young and in the hood
Going sixty on the autobahn
I like the in-between
Into country when I'm on the farm
Inner peace when I'm feeling green
And I think I′m feeling green

But there′s the rub
Isn't it classic?
You really wanna save your soul for us
Isn′t it fantastic?
You never wanna pay the toll
You only wanna rock 'n′ roll
You're impaired
I know, I know
And you′re scared
I know, I know


Lifting 40s when I'm on my back
I'm drinking from the start
You′re a classic hemophiliac
Can′t stop your bleeding heart
A trip to Venice sounds like dynamitе
Let's take a holiday
Grab a gondola and I′ll buy some weed
Makе this a perfect day
Carpe diem, Mr. Mayor!

But there's the rub
Isn′t it classic?
You really wanna save your soul for us
Isn't it fantastic?
You never wanna pay the toll
You only wanna rock ′n' roll
You're impaired
I know, I know
And you′re scared
I know, I know
You only wanna feel something
It shows, it shows
That you′re scared
I know, I know


You only wanna feel something
It shows, it shows
Something
It shows, it shows, it shows, it shows
It shows
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know
Oh baby, I know