I don't need no friends to tell me who my friends are See me walkin' I'm loaded I don't need some pig to tell me what the rules are See me walkin' I'm loaded I've got an ear for every sound These blues come down I've got an ear down to the ground These blues come down The streets are burnin' The years are turnin' The sky is falling down Been pushed too far The line has been drawn Been pushed too hard Knocked down, knocked down, no, no, no, break it I don't want your beauty I don't need your lovin' This home is loaded, it's ugly I go back in my head, I go ugly in my head Loaded, ugly, loaded, ugly, loaded, ugly, ugly, ugly, ugly, uglyThis lonely ghetto, it's ugly See him walkin' with a gun in his hand See I'm walkin' with a gun in my hand See him walkin' with a gun in my heart
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