Rollins Band
Planet Joe
[Verse 1]
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

[Verse 2]
These blues come down
These blues come down
Stone by stone
By stone, by stone by stone
The streets are burning
The years are turning
The sky is falling down
The line has been drawn
Been pushed too far
Been pushed too far
Locked down, knocked down
No, no, break it

[Verse 3]
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 world is bloated, it's ugly
This sprawling ghetto, it's ugly
[Outro]
See him walking with a gun in his hand
See her walking with a gun in her hand
See me walking with a gun in my heart
See me walking with a gun in my heart
Loaded, ugly
Loaded, ugly
Loaded, ugly
Ugly, ugly, ugly, ugly, ugly, ugly, ugly