Walking the streets, I got nowhere to go

Because the people I meet, they don't know what I know

Standing around, with my dick in the air

They run and they hide, the people are scared

I need a gun, I need a knife

I got a kid, I got a wife

I need a pill, I need a thrill

I need a drink, I need a life

Hell yeah, hell yeah

I drink and I drive, already dead inside

I ain't got no hope, but I think it's a joke

I need some gasoline, for my speed machine

But that's not my fuel, because I'm so unclean

I need a gun, I need a knife

I got a kid, I got a wife

I need a pill, I need a thrill

I need a drink, I need a life

Hell yeah, hell yeah

I wanna fuck, I wanna fight

I need to smoke, I got a light

I need some red, I got the blues

In the shit I never lose

Hell yeah, hell yeah

I don't wanna be you, I don't wanna see you

I don't wanna feed you, don't let go

I don't wanna be you, I don't wanna see you

I don't wanna feed you, don't let go

I don't wanna be you, I don't wanna see you

I don't wanna feed you, don't let go

I don't wanna be you, I don't wanna see you

I don't wanna feed you, don't let go

Hell yeah, hell yeah

Hell yeah, hell yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah