I don't need no trouble, from a psychotic lover
So just listen to what, I got to say
Don't cause me no trouble
I don't want to be your lover
Don't ever come back this way
No, no, never come back this way
When we first met, a little voice in my head
Told me to stay far, far away
Cause I know right away
You'd give me misery and pain
Til my very last dying day
Til my very last dying day
I don't need no danger, from a psychotic stranger
Whose only joy in life, is causing strife
Don't get no closer
Just move on over
Don't want to see your face again
Don't want to see your face again
Just leave me alone, don't ever call my phone
Just go away, and never come back
Don't try to explain
It always sounds the same
Just pack your little bag, and be gone
So pack up your little bag, and be gone
Pack up your little bag, and be gone