Too Much Trouble

A glass being smashed into ya face Wishing you were now in a different place Violence erupting in a drunken brawl Dropping in the gutter, being kicked as you fall Youths attacking like a pack of rats You’re on ya own, no one watching ya back You just popped out for a quiet drink Maybe next time your stop and think Too much trouble to day out on the street Police have lost control it makes you wanna weep Too much trouble today the inner cities rock Police have lost control it something they can't stop Too much trouble..too much trouble Gun crimes and drugs the order of the day It ain’t safe for your kids to go outside and play Gang land enforcers filled with a passion Following their hero’s and American fashions Selling bags o weed, crack and coke Loaded pistol hidden in their fucking coat What chance have we got as a society ? What chance have we got for you and me ? Too much trouble today out on the street Police have lost control it makes you wanna weep Too much trouble today the inner cities rock Police have lost control it’s something they can’t stop Too much trouble..too much trouble Gun crimes and drugs the order of the day It ain’t safe for your kids to go outside and play Selling bags o weed, crack and coke Loaded pistol hidden in their fucking coat What chance have we got as a society ? What chance have we got for you and me ?