Troublemaker
Troublemaker
Troublemaker
Oh that's when the trouble starts
Oh that's when the trouble starts
I'm just a' comin' for you
Oh that's when the trouble starts
Oh that's when the trouble starts
And there's nothing more that you can do
Troublemaker
Troublemaker
You've got my blood up now
You've got my blood up
There's no more you can take
There's poison in the sky
There's poison in the ground
There's fire there on the lake
All of your lies don't mean nothing to me
All of your hate don't mean nothing to me
All of your money don't mean nothing to me
Nothing
Troublemaker
You've got my blood up now
You've got my blood up
My heart is coal and kersone
Your big boots on the ground
Your heart a hollow sound
You never say what you mean
All of your lies don't mean nothing to me
All of your hate don't mean nothing to me
All of your money don't mean nothing to me
Nothing
Troublemaker
The preachers and the liars
The sellers and the buyers
All start to look the same
The pushers and the dealers
They want you on the ground
Let's make that white light sound come around now
All of your lies don't mean nothing to me
All of your hate don't mean nothing to me
All of your money don't mean nothing to me
Nothing
Troublemaker
Troublemaker
Troublemaker
Troublemaker
Oh that's when the trouble starts
Oh that's when the trouble starts
I'm just a' comin' for you
Oh that's when the trouble starts
Oh that's when the trouble starts
And there's nothing more that you can do
Troublemaker
Troublemaker
You've got my blood up now
You've got my blood up
There's no more you can take
There's poison in the sky
There's poison in the ground
There's fire there on the lake
All of your lies don't mean nothing to me
All of your hate don't mean nothing to me
All of your money don't mean nothing to me
Nothing
Troublemaker
You've got my blood up now
You've got my blood up
My heart is coal and kersone
Your big boots on the ground
Your heart a hollow sound
You never say what you mean
All of your lies don't mean nothing to me
All of your hate don't mean nothing to me
All of your money don't mean nothing to me
Nothing
Troublemaker
The preachers and the liars
The sellers and the buyers
All start to look the same
The pushers and the dealers
They want you on the ground
Let's make that white light sound come around now
All of your lies don't mean nothing to me
All of your hate don't mean nothing to me
All of your money don't mean nothing to me
Nothing
Troublemaker
Troublemaker
Troublemaker
Credits
Writer(s): Steve Robson, Tramar Dillard, Oliver Stanley Murs, Claude Kelly, Breyan Isaac
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