Trouble boys

What you gonna do when they come for you?
Why you choose to live so mean?
Don't you know what you could have been?
Born to a mother, raised by a father.
You chose the left when you could have turned right.
Now you run from the flashing light.
Trouble boys, trouble boys!
What you gonna do?
What you gonna do when they roll on you?
Trouble boys, trouble boys!
What you gonna do?
What you gonna do when they come for you?