Shutdown
I've got the bullet in my head now
They caught us sleeping, we were let down
For giving up so fast
This life was nothing but a wolf town
They called me 'chink' when I was downtown
These writers writing from their ass now
They don't know what's right
But they don't care about it
They won't talk about it anymore
They don't care about it
They won't talk about it anymore
Pushed down by giving money to the big/pig man
I've seen the struggle for a tine can
You really want this now?
I know you do
But they don't care about it
They won't talk about it anymore
They don't care about it
They won't talk about it anymore