Trouble

No attorneys

To plead my case

No orbits

To send me into outta space

And my fingers

Are bejeweled

With diamonds and gold

But that ain’t gonna help me now

I’m trouble

Yeah trouble now

I’m trouble ya’ll

I disturb my town

I got trouble in my town

You think your right

But you were wrong

You tried to take me

But I knew all along

You can take me

For a ride

I’m not a fool out

So you better run and hide

If you see me coming

Down the street then

You know it’s time to

Go (and you know it’s time to go

cause here comes trouble)

Cause I’m not a fool out

So if you see me coming

Go (go-oh-oh..I got)

Trouble