Some people don't play nice

Awake nights

Fell from great heights

Fell in love at a price

Broken headlights

Blacks and whites

Saw the sights, the black ice, ran from searchlights, shot in gunfights, hindsight don't suffice

Roll the dice,

Of three I am beaten twice

What's your price

I'm a sacrifice

I'm an explosion device

I would kill a man if I could

Shoot him where he stood

Glock and a red hood

I am a villain misunderstood

I wish a fucker would

I am driftwood

I wanted to be a redwood

This is not my neighborhood

I grew up good

I grew up underfoot

Don't know where I put

The matchbook

The storybook

For the soot

One look they took me off the hook and shook

me

Til I fought free

Woe is me

I turned out to be

Washed ashore and not a tree

No guarantee that you'll see across the sea or find the key to free an apology

You burn to the third degree

I once knew a man who made me bleed

I followed the lead

Speed is not what I need when I have nowhere to go when freed

I'm in a cave and won't concede

I am a poppy seed

Somniferum that I overfeed

Jamestown weed

I can't proceed

I am aggrieved

Everyone leave

I no longer believe

I never pray

But let this be the day

I sing from a hideout far away

I cannot stay

I cannot say

Where I've been

Where and when

What I've done

To have to run

I sing to no one

One bullet one gun

One bullet one gun