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