Looking for Trouble

I heard you were a fighter

I saw you in the street

Your friends were all around you

They follow you like sheep

A night of blue jean over

Upon a concrete throne

you're a two bit punk from nowhere

Afraid to stand alone

chorus:

Looking for trouble, finding it easy

Looking for trouble for the rest of your life

Looking for trouble, ready to gamble

Looking for trouble, yeah

Another stripped down Chevy

Is sitting up on blocks

It only took a minute

And now the money talks, oh

Yeah, money talks

chorus:

Your rat has got your number

The cops are on your case

Your life's in constant danger

You're head will win the race

I know that I can save you

You told me that you cared

Don't wanna see those handcuffs on you, no

chorus: x2