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Gonna be trouble,
Hey! You might wanna run
Smokin' fire and funeral cars
I'm a loaded gun
Gonna be trouble
Don't you mess with me
You can cross a thirsty devil
Just watch out and see
Make way, I'm true to walk right out the door
No way! I'm sure I'll be right back for more
Gonna be trouble
Gonna tear out the walls
I ain't no saint I was born to raise hell
Gonna have a ball
Gonna be trouble
Don't let us in
Went from chains to withstand the pain
I'm gonna be discreet
Make way, I'm true to walk right out the door
No way! I'm sure I'll be right back for more
Gonna be trouble
Gonna tear out the walls
I ain't no saint I was born to raise hell
Gonna have a ball
Gonna be trouble
Don't let us in
Went from chains to withstand the pain
I'm gonna be discreet
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