trouble every day

Singer: zappa, frank

well i'm about to get sick

from watchin' my tv

been checkin' out the news

until my eyeballs fail to see

i mean to say that every day

is just another rotten mess

and when it's gonna change

my friend

is anybody's guess

so i'm watchin' and i'm waitin'

hopin' for the best

even think i'll go to prayin'

every time i hear 'em sayin'

that there's no way to delay

that trouble comin' every day

no way to delay

that trouble comin' every day

wednesday i watched the riot. seen the cops out on the street

watched 'em throwin' rocks and stuff

and chokin' in the heat

listened to reports

about the whisky passin' 'round

seen the smoke and fire

and the market burnin' down

watched while everybody

on his street would take a turn

to stomp and smash and bash and crash

and slash and bust and burn

and i'm watchin' and i'm waitin'

hopin' for the best

even think i'll go to prayin'

every time i hear 'em sayin'

that there's no way to delay

that trouble comin' every day

no way to delay

that trouble comin' every day

well

you can cool it

you can heat it. 'cause

baby

i don't need it. take your tv tube and eat it

'n all that phony stuff on sports

'n all the unconfirmed reports

you know i watched that rotten box

until my head begin to hurt

from checkin' out the way

the newsman say they get the dirt

before the guys on channel so-and-so

and further they assert

that any show they'll interrupt

to bring you news if it comes up

they say that if the place blows up

they will be the first to tell

because the boys they got downtown

are workin' hard and doin' swell

and if anybody gets the news

before it hits the street

they say that no one blabs it faster

their coverage can't be beat

and if another woman driver

gets machine-gunned from her seat

they'll send some joker with a brownie

and you'll see it all complete

so i'm watchin' and i'm waitin'

hopin' for the best

even think i'll go to prayin'

every time i hear 'em sayin'

that there's no way to delay

that trouble comin' every day

no way to delay

that trouble comin' every day

hey

you know something people?

i'm not black

but there's a whole lots a times

i wish i could say i'm not white

well

i seen the fires burnin'

and the local people turnin'

on the merchants and the shops

who used to sell their brooms and mops

and every other household item

watched the mob just turn and bite 'em

and they say it served 'em right

because a few of them are white

and it's the same across the nation

black and white discrimination

yellin' you can't understand me!"