Trouble Ahead

We’ve got trouble ahead, I tell you my friend
Stop doin’ that and follow me instead
You’re fixing to let those teenage hormones
Get ya into a hell of fire and moans
I know she amuses, but to let her kill you
Is hard in your line
A big Boss in our gang:
You think that you can do anything you like
But the Brothers are watching!
Don’t you think it’s time to rise again?
Let’s come back to the streets!
Open fire! Follow me!

Chorus: Trouble Ahead!
The Pack needs a leader
They scream and shout that I am the Man
An’ if I am the Man you’ve got Trouble Ahead!
Trouble Ahead

We’ve got trouble ahead, I told you my friend
Stop doin’ that and listen instead
You gather a number of fools round yourself
An’ you’re doin’ time while they don’t give a damn
And they all brown nose you!
But to let’em fuck you is hard in your line
Like a snake in the bayou
Sick and revolting and ready to bite
But the Brothers are watching!
Don’t you think it’s time to rise again?
Let’s come back to the streets!
Open fire! Follow me!

Chorus/You’ve got trouble ahead! And you live in dread
Of somethin’ you don’t know, someone who dares
To tell you the truth, that you are no good
Jokin’ apart I’m just here for you
I know that you love me
But to let you kill me is hard in my line
An’ I love you too Dear
But every dog has it’s own day and today is mine!
The Brothers are watching …