Trenches

1987 at a 7-11police out looking for problemsbut im no average hoodlumstill running from the pigs so it seems to methis is not the land of love and libertyits more like a waiting room in helldrink a qwart and watch me dwelli got it right out in the trenches tonightglass towers rise above the filth and the painim a moral degenerate feel my painpass out in a squat on missionthat night i was shocked into submissionstraight down straight down to hell i headsystems of sewers is where i lay my headpeople on their way are like on a different dimensioni need no correctioni got it right out in the trenches tonightsome of my friends moved on a simple domestic lifethey're all gone only a few of us remainonly few of us want to keep in the samei got it right out in the trenches tonight