» Under The Gun

I was once a genius but I never wanted to think that hard this muchYes it's true I do intentionally try to take my brain and break itSure I've got distractions everybody wants to see the young pup **** up*Slap my face I gotta get myself together there's some more where that came fromI look guilty do I?I was playing niceNo I didn't do itBut I'll roll the diceNow they've got you under the gunMake so much they take it from everyone.See they're out there having your funWelcome back again it's your favorite sonWe're on our ownNo one's saving usI shed a tear for itAnd I feel the rushI'm inconvenienced and proudI've got my head on the groundI've got my dirty new suitWhy don't he shut up and shoot?