The Goddamn Brownies

I like to keep everything nice and quiet

I like to know that these streets are clean

But there ain't no denying

Everything scares the shit out of me

So I'll throw on this disguise

Like I'm invincible

I'll stand back

While you run straight towards the mayhem

I couldn't make it then

And I can't make it now

I ain't no war machine

From little dogs that try and terrorize my home

To their vindictive owners cloaked in yellow cashmere

I get unsettled by the lam-o kids next door to me

Now I got a living nightmare across the street

So I'll throw on this disguise

Like I'm invincible

I'll stand back

While you run straight towards the mayhem

I couldn't make it then

And I can't make it now

I ain't no war machine

I'm sure as shit no war machine