All that you fucking got why donæ?° you give it to me
That Raiders baseball cap would sure look good on me
I walk the streets at night and in my fantasy
All of the girls I pass have got the hots for me

I want a million bucks, I want a limousine
I want a jet to fly me to the Caribbean
Youæ?®e gonna see my face on all the magazines
Youæ?®e gonne hear me scream

I gotta gun, Iæ?¦ gonna finally be someone
I gotta gun, Iæ?¦ gonna cut somebody down
I gotta gun, Iæ?¦ gonna finallly be someone
I gotta gun, Iæ?¦ gonna shoot somebody

My Pop is dead, my Mom si shooting methadrine
All that I know is see it on TV screen
I kill the fucking starts, that is my fantasy
That fucking phoney geeks donæ?° mean alot to me
I got no special love for reality
I got no fucking views on foreign policy
Iæ?¦ gonna go dontown, Iæ?¦ gonna have some fun
Iæ?¦ gonna shoot someone

I gotta gun ...

The AM-PM guy is bleeding On the floor
The city cops are kicking in the swinging
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I turn around, I know my fucking life is done
It's time to have sonne fun

I gotta gun ...

I'm gonna Shoot somehody
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