Songtext von Inner city blues

Rockets, moon shots Spend it all, on the have nots Money, we make it By the time we see it you take it you take it Oh, you make me wanna holler The way they do my life Oh, you Make me wanna holler The way they do my life This ain't livin', This ain't livin' For sure no chance To increase finance Bills pile up sky high Send that boy off to die of to die Oh, they Make me wanna holler The way they do my life Make me wanna holler The way they do my life This ain't livin', this ain't livin' Hang ups and let downs Bad breaks and set backs The natural fact is I can't go on like this, I can't go on The crime is increasing Trigger happy policing happy policing Panic is spreading God knows where we're heading where we're heading Oh, they make me wanna holler Throw up both my hands Oh, they make me wanna holler Throw up both my hands This ain't livin, this ain't livin