No one is safe here we're all in danger
Through the corridor I see a stranger
Robbin and ransackin I see him walking
Lock your doors now I hear him knocking
Up to no good like a spark on a wire or
A splinter in wood best intentions get
Misunderstood but this motherfucker is
Up to no good
Quick like a snake he's good at stealing
He'll even steal the plaster off the
Cealing cloaked in darkness
I see him standin making moves in the
Night he's a ghost man
Up to no good....
Criminals I understand them watch your
Back cause we'll come at random born to
Lose and you end up in the system
He's our friend now we're gonna miss him
Up to no good....
Writer(s): Brett W. Gurewitz, Timothy Armstrong, Lars Frederiksen, Roger Matthew Freeman
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