Looking for Trouble

She takes her phone out and fake calls Her friend, 'cause she's way too alone She's looking for trouble Checks over her shoulder, over and over again She's cold and she's drunk A little red riding her luck in the hood She's asking for trouble Oh, that's what they'll say If trouble comes heading her way (Ah-ah-ah) The street lights are calling her name She drawn like a moth to a flame But she's never safe, and her daddy will say "She was playIng with fire" (Playing with fire, playing with fire) Blame the sheep for her clothes If the wolves were to find her (Wolves were to find her) Maybe that's why she hides in the dark Maybe that's why she hides her scars She crosses the road and picks up the pace "Cause she's not so alone She's looking for trouble Checks over her shoulder, now it's getting closer (Closer, closer, closer) The street lights are calling her name She's drawn like a moth to a flame But she's never safe and her daddy will say "She was playing with fire" (Playing with fire, playing with fire) Blame the sheep for her clothing, if the wolves were to find her (Wolves were to find her) Maybe that's why she hides in the dark Maybe that's why she hides her scars La-di, da-da, da-da, da-da, da-da La-di, da-da, da-da, da-da, da-da La-di, da-da, da-da, da-da, da-da Whoa-whoa-oh Whoa-whoa-oh La-di, da-da, da-da, da-da, da-da (playing with fire, playing with fire) And her daddy will say, "She was playing with fire" (Playing with fire, playing with fire) Blame the sheep for her clothes if the wolves were to find her (If the wolves were to find her) Maybe that's why she hides in the dark Maybe that's why she hides her scars