Trouble Lyrics - Singles - Wikked Bliss

Lonely Lucy on a Saturday night 

She's looking good and I feel alright 

Thinking back to when I was young 

Daddy said son the bitch had been done 

Sunday morning the hammer came down 

Rumour had it she was doin' the round 

I can't believe what I saw 

When she come-a crashin' through the door 

I see headlines 

I fall to my knees 

I don't mean to burst your bubble 

You better watch out 

Here comes Trouble 

Uncle Jack and his switchblade knife 

Comin' for you better run for ya life 

You start to panic all hell breaks loose 

He's got ya thinkin' bout the hangman's noose 

Daylight breaks and there's nowhere to hide 

On the run he's lived and lied 

You feel his heat and body sweat 

Wake up from the nightmare get up and get 

I see headlines 

I fall to my knees 

I don't mean to burst your bubble 

You better watch out 

Here comes Trouble