Middle Class Gangsters - текст песни
Middle Class Gangsters
Ain't got no action grip Don't come with a full compliment of weapons Get of your illin' tip I don't recognize anybody from around here anymore
And I don't want to be Your punching bag Are we losing Are we middle class gangsters
Wasn't looking at your girlfriend Didn't touch your mustang When I was in the parking lot
What don't you comprehend Well I'll speak slowly if you're on something And faster if you're not
And I don't want to be your punching bag Are we losing Are we middle class gangsters
So put on british steel curse Today and how you're feeling well Everybody up and down my block They used to matter
When we used to rock And I don't want to be your punching bag Are we losing Are we middle class gangsters?
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