No Time Like The Present

Crooked crowned pussy man paid by the mob
Do you ever consider finding a new job
Taking your talents elsewhere
Dump the boys in blue
I know you'll be sad but you'll find something new

Your battle is pointless so kick off your shoes
Put on your black suit and go pay your dues
You cannot have back what's six feet under ground
Which is why I hold my tongue when you're around

Because you act like you're marching into battle
Any time you're walking anywhere
Because you act like you're shooting from the saddle
Anytime anyone dare

We are taking to the street
We are shaking down the heat
I hope I stay on my feet
I hope I don't wind up beat
We know we can run
We know we can hide
We know we make trouble when we
Push our pride
You can't take you can't take
You can't take what I've got
I've been working for so long
I'd rather end up shot
Hey
Hey
Hey

Smashing grabbing busting up
Take whatever don't give a fuck
No need to run now
No need to hide
The world is ours
So they can recognize

Pick up the pieces and throw them away
They'll be buried tomorrow and soon be replaced
That's just how it works and we don't question why
We're still pushing forward but who really decides

There's no (There's no) time like the present
There's no (There's no) time like (Right) now
There's no (There's no) time like the present
Perhaps we should be somewhere else



Credits
Writer(s): Calvin Lyons
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