All the junkies they know my name

And every city looks the fucking same

And the derilics who roam the streets are all the same

And the scum surfaces up and has no one to fucking blame

Game over its no fun

Got me on the run

I’m gonna go get my gun

Blam blam blam your done

Game over its no fun

Got me on the run

I’m gonna go get my gun

Blam blam blam your done

Why all the prostitution right about midnight

And the junkies hives are trying to get tight --à??

And I’m trying to find some ultra sound

But there’s no fucking way to get out of this hell

Game over its no fun

Got me on the run

I’m gonna go get my gun

Blam blam blam your done

Game over its no fun

Got me on the run

I’m gonna go get my gun

Blam blam blam your done

Game over its no fun

Got me on the run

I’m gonna go get my gun

Blam blam blam your done

Game over its no fun

Got me on the run

I’m gonna go get my gun

Blam blam blam your done

YAH! Your fuckin done!