Back On The Chain - Motorhead
Don't be bitching, honey 'Cause you're holding all the money And now we're outlaws, running scared And I don't think it's funny Keep your foot on the gas now, baby Don't you let 'em in Cause we're just thieves and I don't need To be back on that chain again Don't you be complaining 'Cause you're gonna do my brain in We just trying to cop a feel And I think the cops are gaining Get that petal to the metal, baby Don't you let 'em win 'Cause we're just thieves and I don't need To be back on that chain again Don't shoot me down I ain't no violent man Don't put A. 45 in my hand I ain't gonna do no time I know I've been a fool But don't you send me down I don't want to spend my life locked up Without no women around Now we're back on the street In love with every whore I meet 'Cause money walks and money talks And I can hardly keep my feet Keep looking over your shoulder, baby In case they zero in 'Cause we're just thieves and I don't need To be back on that chain again Police don't shoot me down I don't want to die in the dust I can't make the scene where I die like a dog With the crowd looking on in disgust We're just kids with guns American as apple pie So don't you put that hurt on me I ain't gonna do no time We were just running scared Everybody but us knew the game We never had no reason to kill But those people are dead just the same
Artist: Motorhead
Title: Back On The Chain