Music: Sexton; Lyrics: Hexum, Martinez
Here comes the thunder down under We're natural wonders Night
falls when we leave all you feel is the hunger Suprises people
of all shapes and sizes Dig on the decade and realize it's all
funkay No matter this rude boy still got that swagger My ears
have heard all these crews but we're badder Interracial, special,
positive beings I am i be a cool awakening It's gettin hectic
the metrics the body electric Everybody in worn out blue jeans
or tacky dresses This is the city we've reached we've come to
Go unrecognized on the corner or make moves All the lights are
red all the poets dead A familiar nightmare appears in my head
Times are changin' myself i'm rearrangin' Dream eight-thousand-five-twelve
blazin' Born to act out, born to act out Paranoid with a gat Born
to act out, born to act out Think you know where it's at Born
to act out, born to act out But you're lookin' like a sissie Born
to act out, born to act out Guns are for pussies I'm not from
philly but some say i'm blunt That's just the way i am and i'm
not going to front And yes i took a trip to find out about the
ways of big City seedy bars and drugs that make you feel shitty
Pretty older women in skirts conversation frisky Stinking cigarettes
and plenty of bourbon whiskey Sad classic music on the jukebox
of doom Hollywood blvd. barfly frolic room Tomb of lost souls
some beyond salvage Some just having fun opening steam valvage
I was one becoming the other hellbent to discover Had to pull
up the reigns or else smother Take it brother all the way and
then you're scared Don't want to be unprepared You're getting
paranoid And then guns are shared You guys think that you're hard
But you're in fear of being harmed I fear no man and i'm unarmed
Born to act out, born to act out Paranoid with a gat Born to act
out, born to act out Think you know where it's at Born to act
out, born to act out But you're lookin' like a sissie Born to
act out, born to act out Guns are for pussies