You've got trouble in your eyes
You've got trouble in your eyes
I can see it
I keep runnin' down your street
Following the smell of your feet
Like a compass

Hot on your trail I can tell by the smell
Broken twigs and bread crumbs
My machete glints by the light of the moon
But I'm too late

Baby, don't do it

You've go trouble in your eyes
Bad thoughts on your mind
So I chased you
My machete and me
Hacked a trail all night through the forest

Hot on your trail I can tell by the smell
Broken twigs and bread crumbs
My machete glints by the light of the moon
But I'm too late

Baby, don't do it

Hot on your trail I can tell by the smell
Broken twigs and bread crumbs
My machete glints by the light of the moon
But I'm too late

Baby, don't do it