Insanity Inc. - Trouble in My Eyes Lyrics

Son of a gun
I'm the company
I won't suggest thee
Come and join
The club of mayhem
I can't avoid it
See the devil's eyes?
Straight from my head
Straight from my head
Down to my core
Down to my core
Evil as f*ck
Evil as f*ck
Child of the night
Out-and-out
Moonstruck
Got that fever
Living for the night
Trouble in my eyes
F*ck it!
Insane till death!
Living for the night
Trouble in my eyes
F*ck it!
Insane till death!
Got a lighter?
Gimme a try of that
Joy powder
Nothing's there which
I won't give a try
And all these hours
Forgotten
So I have to repeat
The same again
Without a f*cking doubt
Badass and done
Having a good time
I'm on a long run
Your excess feels like a mormon's

Got that fever
Living for the night
Trouble in my eyes
F*ck it!
Insane till death!
Living for the night
Trouble in my eyes
FUCK IT!
INSANE TILL DEATH!