Planet Joe — Rollins Band

I don't need no friend to tell me who my friends are

I don't need some pig to tell me what the rules are

See me walking I'm loaded See me walking I'm loaded

I've got an ear... for every sound I've got an ear... down to the ground

These blues come down These blues come down

stone, by stone, by stone by stone by stone

The screams are burning The ? are turning The sky is falling down The ...?

Been pushed to far Been pushed to far Locked down, Locked down No, no, break it

I don't need your lovely I don't want your beauty

I pull back in my head I look ugly, in my head

This ? is ? it's ugly a smiling ghetto it's ugly

See him walking with a gun in hes hands see me walking with a gun in my hands see me walkign with a gun at my heart see me walkign with a gun at my heart

loaded, ugly loaded, ugly (and so on) ugly, ugly, ugly, ugly, ugly, ugly, ugly