Talking trash like soldiers,
With your friends lined up behind you,
And I can run for hours,
Trying to figure out what I should do,
Get my peace of mind in a year or two.
Yeah, but I was on the line,
These things happen all the time,
But you go on and on,
And I can’t take it no more.
And you know I’d shoot you,
If I only had a gun,
Some day I’ll get in a real fight,
And get the shit kicked out of me by someone,
I’ll get the shit kicked out of me by someone.
Yeah, but I was on the line,
These things happen all the time,
But you go on and on,
And I can’t take it no more.
And you know I’d shoot you,
If I only had a gun.
