GBH - Hellhole lyrics

The poor man he had no dreams
Had no vices all he had was himself
Spent his days walking around
Thinking of things to do with his time

It's like a dream when I wake and scream
I'm lost and alone and living in a hellhole

Looked at himself then looked at the world
Decided things weren't going too well
Just a man with a sense of justice
Would his days of misery never end

Bought a gun disciplined himself
Shoot those those bastards right
Between the eyes
Crime figures fell like dead leaves
The city breathed a sigh of relief
It's not easy when you're making a stand
When it seems that all the world is mad
It's easy to fall by the wayside
But, if you act like a sheep
You'll get eaten by the wolf
Now the streets are safe
For children to play
Couples can go walking in the park
The poor man is happy now
An unknown hero and nobody knows his name