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Well in the steam of the man hole cities slum Like a ghost it takes form in the sludge and the scum Well jose said he knew him but not for very long You know the mexican kid well we all called him john He was cut down quickly his legs wouldnt run You see it all came down to big danny's gun He was a devil to most but an angel to some He ruled his block with a gangload of men Coz im a [Chorus x2] GENERATION TERROIST AND WHEN I SHOOT YOU KNOW I NEVER MISS AND ITS MY LIFE MY WAY I CANT RESIST IL SCRATCH YOU OUT IF YOUR ON MY LIST Swastika tatooed on his head At the age of 24 he ate a bullet in bed Well big danny cleaned up the mess that he left As he explained it to me Well he wept and he wept He said ' IT DONT MAKE NO FUCKIN' SENSE!' He told me ' little lars' keep it under your breath Revenge was coming from the tip of his tongue I guess it was served when jose didnt run Coz im a [Chorus x2] [Solo] [Chorus x2] [Solo] Well i was 11 years old There was a knock at my door There was some trouble in my manor Its outta control Well big dannys handcuffed hes on the floor Yeh he told me to run and he told me to bolt As my mother cried you know my father lied Well big danny was there he was at my side He taught me how to love he taught me how to be free YEH FREE