Trouble - Cowboy Mouth

I can feel your breath on the back of my neck

As your fingers torture my palm

I can hear your voice;whisper me mad, saying

«Relax little boy-stay calm…»

I can see you shiverin' between your eyes

With every angry word and hurt tear

Slap me with the glove of your true love

While you teach me the meaning of fear

Here comes trouble and trouble is all I see

Here comes trouble-Trouble looks good to me

I can feel your mouth beginning to purr

Saying baby’s got to have some

Tell me what you done to you and everything you need to become

Watch me shiver at the tip of your touch

You can drive me close to insane

Teach this little guy

It’s okay to cry

While I’m learning the pleasure of pain

Here comes trouble and trouble is all I see

Here comes trouble but trouble looks good to me

Trouble looks good to me

Do you like my kinda danger?

Do you love my kinda style?

Am I just another stranger

You’ll get bored with after-while?

Yeah!

Feed me fingers

Dipped in whipped cream

Let me bite what I cannot kiss

Is there anything in this f**ked up world that is as good or as bad as this?

Here comes trouble and trouble is all I see

Here comes trouble but trouble looks good to me

Here comes trouble and trouble is all I see

Here comes trouble but trouble looks good to me

Trouble looks good to me

Trouble looks good to me

Trouble looks good to me

Trouble with a capitol «T»

Trouble looks good to me

Looks good to me

Looks good to me

Looks good to me

Looks good to me

Looks good to me