You can take a walk in my shoes and never get nowhere Take another stoll down a dead end street Pistol whipped without a grip Saving another trip Stab in the back just to swallow your pride Hold on tight live to fight another fight Killing me again her smile's so right Wrong again hooligan Saving face Call me friend Tonight the lights they shine in hollywood so bright & I know down a star painted road everything eill be alright We're gonna go for broke I know that we might choke when we're stranded on the corner and we're under the gun our finger's on the trigger & the hammer's pulled back and we go Lock'd, ready & load