When trouble calls your name where you gonna run?
Troubles the hand with it's finger on the trigger of the gun
No stranger to trouble in my youth was troublesome
I troubled some, no repair to the damage I've done
In many shapes and forms trouble transmutes
"I'm on the pill" isn't that the line she said to you
9 months back, when you weren't strapped, gettin skins in the sack
Now she's back claiming it's yours, could you imagine that
DAMN, that's a troubled situation
Some are bigger than others, despite the size we all face them
Some leave shallow scars and times a factor to erase them
Others are too deep to heal and could never be mistaken
It doesn't matter the mind simple or complexs
Trouble's an ocean with many waves and many depths
I feel it's proper if I take a minute to suggest
You to watch your step, you're who you walk with always double check

When trouble comes for you what do you plan to do?
It's morbidly ironic how if you don't find it finds you
It's doesn't mattter that you're minding your own
Strolling alone, after a short shift making your way home
Trouble can appear when you least expect it
Best to keep your distance, stay away if you can help it
The pain trouble can inflict I have felt it
Stumble into her web and fall helpless
Cold and hellish, her web is visciously spun
Watch your moves, the smallest mistake could be the lethal one
No hope for coming undone from the entanglement you've become
Masochistic characteristic's trouble calls this fun
You've fallen victim, one too many dances
She promised fun, but never any second chances
Threw the dice when you should of called it quits
Trouble came around to bite you in the ass ain't that a bitch