Trouble

Another night in the city

Somethings in the air

YOu feel it down in your column

Something you can't deter

Maybe its just a feeling

Something you can't shake

Whether it comes tonite or not

It'll get you - Make no mistake

It could come on a wednesday evening

Or maybe on a Friday night

No sound, no time, no warning

No place place to run and hide

Maybe its just a feeling

You can't stop the tide

You might be in fates crosshairs

Luck keeps you alive