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L.A. GUNS >> Merchandise Links
L.A. GUNS
There's an anger on these streets I see the frustration Our lives are withered Like an old man's face Only one sun from which to seek shelter If we could stand being stuck in this place I don't wanna hear about Everybody's tellin' me Can we just stop this screamin' Let 'em roll, now I wonder Let 'em roll, who's in control One hungry mouth to feed It could be your brother Too many politicians out on the take Three times as many houses Losin' their holy Forgive us Lord there's too much Money to make I don't wanna hear about Everybody's tellin' me Can we just stop this screamin' Let 'em roll, now I wonder Let 'em roll, who's in control I don't know what to do I don't know where to turn I see my lost horizon Face in a setting sun I wonder wonder wonder wonder wonder why A cloud of diesel smoke Consumes my sky I don't wanna hear about Everybody's tellin' me Can we just stop this screamin'
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