I'm seeing trouble all day long, I'm seeing things that don't belong I got a bad, bad feeling that this won't come out right Been seeing trouble all my life, it'll cut you down to size Don't matter what you've done, Don't matter how hard you fight Secondhand high, secondhand high Tonight is looking better cause I'm working on a secondhand high Been feeling heartache all my days, Every time the jukebox plays My favorite songs and i don't have No one to sing along with When the heartache won't let go, When ya never been so low Find yourself a train and track me down in mexico Just walking down the street, yeah dragging my feet Feeling so down i could die Tonight is looking better cause I'm working on a secondhand high