Cain Complex

I killed a man with my own two hands I was jealous It was my intent And now I'm an outlaw And will be for life With no where to run And no where to hide I was the first man The oldest of sons What I give away Is much better than blood The envy that filled me Was sent from above And the reason I'm standing Is not due to love Ooh trouble is all around Ooh trouble is all around The rest of my life Will be spent with a knife I wont pretend That I wont take a life God gave me choices That's what he likes So if he gave me life Then I choose to die Ooh trouble is all around Ooh trouble is all around I see it now in the waves Save it or let it drown Ooh trouble is all around Ooh trouble is all around Ooh trouble is all around