Song Lyrics

I got no one to look up to
Nothin’ to look forward to
I got no one to look up to
I got nothin’ to do

It’s time to get organized
Well time’s killing us while we’re killing time
I’m gonna find out why nobody’s dreams come true
And I’m talking to you

I’m talkin’ about guns, drugs, and gasoline
Guns, drugs. gasoline
Guns, drugs and gasoline
Guns, drugs, gasoline
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