"I was born with a match in my teeth,

Mama cried, ‘Lord, this child’s a beast!’

Preacher man said I’d burn in the ground—

Now I’m back, and the whole town’s tied down."

"Oh, you love your rules? Well, I chew ‘em up,

Spit ‘em out like a bad luck chuck.

You built a cage, but I’m the key…

And sugar—you’re locked in here with me."

"I’M TROUBLE! (Trouble! Trouble!)

Walkin’ in with a gasoline kiss!

I’M TROUBLE! (Trouble! Trouble!)

Dancin’ in the flames like it’s my business!

You can chain me, shame me, curse my name—

But when the devil calls… I’M THE ONE HE BLAMES!"

"Sheriff swore he’d see me hang,

Now he’s beggin’ me to spare his name…

Funny how the mighty crawl,

When the reaper’s got ‘em by the jaw."*

"You can’t kill what won’t die,

Can’t drown what walks the sky…

I’m the itch in your repentance,

The laugh in your last amen."*

"I’M TROUBLE! (Trouble! Trouble!)

Runnin’ through your veins like cheap whiskey!

I’M TROUBLE! (Trouble! Trouble!)

The last face your saints will see!

So pray hard, cry loud, clutch your pearls…

‘Cause I’m the damnation of your whole damn world!"