Letra da Música: Bad Time - Ejectés

He's living in a nowhere town
Just waiting for the countdown
Everyday he's going down
To call at the pub for a quick one for a quick one (quick one)
He knows all the rules of the game
The cops on his back know his name
Don't waste time sonny
You're going to do nothing tonight only to die
Are you straight for the last one a quick one

He's living in a bad time
he's living in a rag time
It's always bad time for him
Never for the firm the firm the firm the firm

Don't worry a guy said on the radio
World war three ruled out your problems
You leave so soon your ghetto
To lose your life in a war games war games

He's living in a bad time
He's living in a rag time
He's on the dole. fuck the firm
Cause they still self their guns

He's living in an unemployment town
Just waiting for the countdown
Everyday he's going down
To call at the pub for a quick one (quick one)
He knows all the rules of the game
The cops on his back know his name