You're in the living room you're painting your nails Your mother says where did we go wrong Your father says don't be late home tonight Your brother wants you to get off the phone The same old things day after day The same old things the same old people say How much longer must it go on this way It looks as though nothing's ever gonna change And it's just more trouble coming everyday It's just more trouble coming everyday And if things don't change I bet you'll scream And then they'll just get worse More Trouble Coming Everyday You'd go out dancing but the clubs are full Of people getting ready to fight What's more none of your friends Are allowed to go down town tonight The smell of burning gives you such a thrill Out with the old and in with the new You don't wanna see anyone hurt But you just gotta get out of this place And it's just more trouble coming everyday It's just more trouble coming everyday And if things don't change I bet you'll scream And then they'll just get worse More Trouble Coming Everyday Here it comes, here it comes, here it comes Here it comes, here it comes, here it comes