I woke up this morning It was still day Found my dog underneath the Chevrolet I knew things would go wrong I Got back home and my home was gone So I grabbed a gun And walked down into the street I tried to find some enemies to meet And now I'm looking Yeah still searching For a place with my guns in hand
because
They can't tell me what I can or cannot do And I won't hold them by the hand They can lay on the ground while I snipe from the top And see their life turn into sand