Here's the face of trouble   It’s the face I wear   And it may invite you in   But I won’t go there      Here’s a working model   That generates despair   And this baby cranks it out   And it will take you out   And I won’t care      It’s a beauty      It’s the mark of someone   Who’s beyond repair   He’ll refuse to help himself   Thinking only of himself   And though he isn’t by himself   Well it’s your job now      There’s a conversation   We’re about to have   And it’s full of twists and turns   Half truths and vague concerns   From one who never learns   To one who never learns   And I never learn      Here’s the face of trouble