No attorneys — to plead
my case
No opiates — to send me into outer 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 y'all, I disturb my own town
You think you're right, but you were wrong
You tried to take me, but I knew all
along
You can't take me for a ride
I'm not a fool now — so you better run and
hide
I'm trouble — yeah trouble now
I'm trouble y'all, I disturb my own town
If you see me coming down the street
Then you know it's time to go
(Then you know it's time to go 'cause here
comes trouble)