I gonna have to get a gunSeems like everybody else has oneI’m not hipster typeDon’t give a fuck about the hypeAnd is better to stay inThink of insect on my skinI’m never north, north, I’m north westI know a buzzard from a hand-sawThat’s the testI wonder why I born’Cause I lie awake a dawnSeems I born the cross to loadFor all want to dig me wrongThey’re shoot you in the streetThey’re shoot you in the backThey’re shoot you down like meThey’re shoot you for the crackThis life is harder than it looksSometimes I lived my life it filledAnd see the castles for the rooksIt’s easier in firmsIt’s time to get a gunI’ve always wanted one’Cause I loved the worldBut treats me this wayI’ll be a hero in the endI’m not a mad man, man your friendLike a wash of summer rainI’ll take away your painYes, seemed those people are the sameThey leave no last seeds of fameThey’re shoot you in the streetThey’re shoot you in the backThey’re shoot you down like meThey’re shoot you for the crackThis life is harder than it looksSometimes I lived my life it filledHigh castles of the rooksIt’s easier in firmsIt’s time to get a gunI waited it for too long’Cause I loved the worldBut I leave in this wayThey’re shoot you in the streetThey’re shoot you in the backThey’re shoot you down like meThey’re shoot you for the crackThis life is harder than it looksSometimes I lived my life it filledHigh castles of the rooksIt’s easier in firmsIt’s time to get a gunI waited it for too long’Cause I loved the worldBut I leave in this wayLeaved in this way