Trouble — текст песни (Quiet Riot)

I got a letter in the mail sayin` I`m gonna go to jail
Someone`s got an axe
Lookin` it out for me
Well I was feelin` pretty nice didn`t have to think twice
Finders keepers baby, keep it away from me

You got nothin` that I need
Stay away from me
I`ll quicken your pace to heaven
You try to give me your lot
Well I hope you rot
Gonna tell the devil about you

You`re gettin` me in trouble
You`re gettin` me in trou...
Gettin` me in trouble
Every day and night

I`m alright

Well I`m a high speed king I never think about a thing
All I can do is moan

Everybody takes a turn from the trash I have learned
But why the hard way for me, I don`t know

I`m gonna get you back
Stab you in the fat
I`ll make you wish you never met me
I gonna make you sing the blues
You`re gonna lose
Show you what you got yourself into

You`re gettin` me in trouble
You`re Gettin` me in trouble
Gettin` me in trouble
Every day and night

I`m all...

You try to put the weight of the world
On top of my shoulders
You got to know that you`re a little girl
Who wants to feel older, feel older (watch out)

Trouble, yeah
Trouble, yeah yeah
I`m in trouble baby (oh yeah)

You`re gettin` me in trouble
Gettin` me in trouble
Gettin` me in trouble
Every day and night

I`m in trouble, trouble, trouble (alright)
I`m in trouble, trouble, trouble
Trouble, trouble, trouble
Trouble, trouble, trouble