Trouble down on my own street   Domestic violence on repeat   Smashed up doors and yelling again   Some say you are insane   But I don't think so I love you      When you are smiling I am too   The only troubles I have are yours   Please just make them end   Until they find you something that cures   I hide away at friends      I was saved by the bell   Or rather saved by hell   Because it didn't kill me   No, it rather drilled me   To be doing well      My friends look forward to Friday night   While I am anxious for the weekend fights   In a small apartment, there's nowhere to run   When chaos has begun      I hold my ears to dull the noise   But I can still hear your loud voice   I hide under my bed 'til it's gone   Why can't you get along?      I was saved by the bell   Or rather saved by hell   Because it didn't kill me   No, it rather drilled me   To be doing well      I was saved by hell   And now I'm doing well   It didn't kill me then   It will not kill me now