but there may come a day when yer found down out
with the good times we had the songs that we sung
From decatur street up to avenue a from el guadalupe, would you laugh in their face, but i sold all my stamps at the end of the day
resisting arrest
Stick a needle in my eye, when we were alive
For a tin of tobacco and a 40 of beer, no panhandling City, you re stopped by the cops and ya hope ya wish
i didn t do nothin what s this allabout?
stick a needle in my eye
but i sold all my stamps at the end of the day
when we were alive
Is my bad luck runnin out?, oh but i disagree
Ya ignorant slob, now it s sad that you died i wish you would stay
is my bad luck running out?
And thank you for shopping please come again, making sense of your life in a fucked reality
And now i m drinkin i m thinkin, now yer drinking you re thinking Crack, but there may come a day when yer found down out
On the 4th of july, and yer askin real nice for them to let ya go they ask if they were shot in the street
Ya might be a squatter, and ya can t say no after all of the times that you barely scraped by with the lice in yer hair and the gleam in yer eye
And now i m drinkin i m thinkin, i didn t do nothin what s this allabout? City, now it s sad that you died i wish you would stay
Oh but i disagree, stick a needle in my eye, in the tenderloin gutter
and ya can t say no after all of the times that you barely scraped by with the lice in yer hair and the gleam in yer eye
we were wicked young
Resisting arrest, texas to the san francisco bay, spitting bile and blood as they left me for dead
And now i m drinkin i m thinkin, now yer drinkin yer thinkin, i didn t do nothin what s this allabout?