Sir Sly - Bang lyrics
[Sir Sly - Bang lyrics]
'Bout money, 'bout a purpose, 'bout my friends
I'm not finding any joy in comparison
Everywhere I look another dead end
Only fools chase gold, only good boys
That's a rat race like they give us no choice
We could die young, what we waiting for?
Knockin' outside, when we could bang down the door
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
When we could bang down the door
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
When we could bang down the door
Everything's on fire only bad luck
While we stand in line and we suck up
God must have died a long time ago
Still knockin' outside when we could bang down the door
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
When we could bang down the door
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
When we could bang down the door
Could you tell me anything that's more American than telling everybody that they should stay out of politics?
Only pointing out the fire and the smoke
Piss off, kick rock, go choke
Only fools chase gold, such a good boy
That's a rat race but they give us no choice
We could die young, what we waiting for?
Knockin' outside, when we could bang down the door
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
When we could bang down the door
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
When we could bang down the door
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
When we could bang down the door
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
When we could bang down the door
It's getting harder every day to keep alive a little
When everything's on fire and we hurling towards oblivion