what they deserve I make my plea, down on my knees Street cowboy with a badge that says Can do what you please Do what you please, do what you please
When I'm with my friends my troubles end I'm one of the boys, so self employed When we're together, could last forever And I'm almost there I'm away
up to me I'd tear down this whole city, what's all this shit here for? I give you my heart, but you just say I make you feel like a whore All this trouble
me get dressed I'll pay you when I get paid, I'll pay you when I get paid Money talks these days, money talks these days What you gonna do when the
planning that you did No matter how loud you scream and cry you're gonna be sentenced to suffer You married your life and you married you wife and now you
I'm sick of that song about how you lost your lover I'm sick of that song about how you treat your mother I'm sick of that song about [Incomprehensible
Land let you down? I said "Hey, young boy, I notice that you ain't afraid to walk next to me Old man, you look like you're dying Is that all you want
voodoo doll, don't you hear my call? Think your thoughts, confirm your petty doubts The spell is cast in broken glass, your time is running out Just a prisoner, you're just a prisoner You
earth Suck the life out of her, you better take her for what she's worth No free ride, this bus is going charter So get up off you ass and try a little