i woke up in the morning just the other day
found my dog beneath the chevrolet. i knew things were going wrong
got back home and my home is gone. so i grabbed my gun and walked down the street
i'm trying to find some enemies to meet. and now i'm looking
yes i mean i'm searching
for a place with my guns in hand but
they can't tell me
what i can and cannot do
and i won't hold a
cold dead hand
they're laying on the ground
while i smile from on top
and see their laugh turn into a snarl. let me tell you what
no
it's not a problem to me!