You are angry tonight
So ready to fight
Been locked up all week
Now youre hitting the streets
They better move
And get outta your way
Before you show them
Why a path should be made
For the man with a gun
Who has nothing to lose
Been in jail most his life
For drugs and fights
Had a girl once
But now shes gone
He cant deal with the anger on his own
So he gets mad
And he strikes out
So watch out for the man
Without a life
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