Текст (слова) песни: Agnostic Front - Shoot His Load
Minding his own business Riding subway trains Got ripped off twice Ain`t gonna happen again Withdrew a hundred dollars Bought himself a piece Can`t depend on anyone He`s his own police Fourteenth Street station This could be the night December, he`s heavily sweating Collar feels too tight Tired of being preyed upon By the scum of the earth Tonite he`ll be the predator Someone`s gonna get hurt Walked into an empty car Found himself a seat Five low lives waiting there Waiting for fresh meat One by one surrounded him Trapped him by the door Finger on the trigger Got more than they asked for A split second without thinking Hot gun in his hand Four shots of blood Bernie gets his man Now he stands trial A criminal he`s told But he got the satisfaction Of shooting his load
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