I need a gun
To keep my self among
The poor people who burning in the sun
They ain´t got a chance
No, they ain´t got a chance

I need a gun
Cos all I do is dance
Cos all I do is dance

In my backpack
I got my act right
In case you act quite difficult
And your result
Weaken
With anger and discontent
Some are seekin
In search of
Like Nimoy
I´m a peace lovin decoy
Ready for retaliation
I change your whole location
To pine box / 6 under

Impulsive
Don´t ask why or wonder
Orders given to me is strike
And I´m thunder
With lightning fast reflexes
On constant alert
From the constant hurt
That seems limitless
With no drop in pressure
It seems limitless
With no drop in pressure
It seeming like everybody
Is out to take ya
`Til they see you break
You can´t conceal hate that consumes you
I´m the reason you can fill up your Isuzu
Chill with your old lady at the tilt
I gotta 90 day extension and I´m filled with guilt

From the things I done and seen
Your water is from a bottle
Mines from a canteen
At night I hear the shots ring
So I´m a light sleeper
The cost of life seem to get cheaper
Out in the dessert with my street sweeper
The war is over so said the speaker
With a flight suit on
Maybe I´m just a pawn
So he/can/ advance
I remember when we used to dance
All I wanna do is dance