Rancid - Travis Bickle lyrics

Well all the junkies they know my name
And every city looks the fucking same
And the derelicts the street are all insane
And the scum surges up and there's
No one to fucking blame

Game over, it's no fun got me on the run
I'm gonna go get my gun
Blam, blam, blam you're done

Game over it's no fun got me on the run
I'm gonna go get my gun
Blam, blam, blam, you're done

All the prostitutes who run around midnight
And the junkies and hypes are
All trying to get tight
They're all trying to find some hope for sale
But there's no fucking way outta this hell

Game over it's no fun got me on the run
I'm gonna go get my gun
Blam, blam, blam, you're done

Game over it's no fun got me on the run
I'm gonna go get my gun
Blam, blam, blam, you're done

Allegiance to scum promising nothing to
A world that's lost, strife and conflict
Encounters with the devil incarnate
Destruction and annihilation in the city
Aqueducts of blood
Alleyways extort and uproot
The forgotten dead
Polluted and incapacitated crippled masses
Polluted and incapacitated crippled masses

Game over it's no fun got me on the run
I'm gonna go get my gun
Blam, blam, blam, you're done

Game over it's no fun got me on the run
I'm gonna go get my gun
Blam, blam, blam, you're done

Yeah! You're fucking done!