Letras: U.S. Bombs. Garibaldi Guard. Don't Wanna Go.

i rang you on the phone and before you hung it up you told me to get a steady job and quit living like a scum got no memories sold my used-to-bes all i know is what i know and you dont know me no no no dont wanna go no no no dont wanna go i dont believe what the paper reads i know the want ads dont want me i dont wanna go where everybody goes the landlord wants his rent right now as of today i aint allowed shut up old man and listen i'm gonna stay and float around yer town