36: SUBURBAN WARRIOR

                   

Wait until the coast is clear, you must survive no hero’s here.

Though your days are filled with strife, I’ve been there all your life.

You don’t have to win the gold, just be around when I am old.

All around us death is near, cooperate with fear.

 

B - M - double-U, down the avenue.

Travel always in 2’s, trouble isn’t new.

Hang with the ones you know, life on the plateau.

Keep ------- high on the faith, down, two, twenty eight.

 

When you’re livin’ on the street, your best friends are your feet.

Pager’s hummin’

Took a bullet in the knee, for stealin’ a CD.

Pager’s hummin’

It’s so hard to have a gun, aimed right at your son.

Pager’s hummin’

Once again he tore his clothes, and got a broken nose.

Pager’s hummin’ (Chorus )

 

And he’s found, all the strings, he can pull, business as usual.

Small, time, is fine, if you’re new, with nothin’ else to do.

Beasts, in a cage, there’s no hidin’ the rage, on an ice, ale, afternoon.

 

(Chorus )

 

Now he’s down, and he says it’s all good.

But he’d leave, here, if he could.

Now he’s down, and he says it’s all good.

But he’d leave, here, if he could.

 

(Chorus )-(Solo, no vocals )