[Music: H. Wolter; Lyrics: T. Bullet]
Walkin' on the streets down in New Orleans
No time to lay it down
Lookin' to the left, lookin' to the right, gotta start a fight
Don't wanna hurt nobody, I only take 'em down
Ain't gonna take no shit from you
Guess I gotta blow this town
I got the need for an overload
Don't wanna hang around
I got the need for an overload
Don't wanna hang around
Well if it's more than a buck,
Ya know it's sure worth a killing
Well I made my move to Boston
Had to forget about the blues
Always watched my hate get lost in, crazy things make me think of you
I never loved nobody, just some to kick around
Ya know I'm last to no one got no time to mess around
I got the need for an overload
Don't wanna hang around
I got the need for an overload
Don't wanna hang around
Well if it's more than a buck,
Ya know it's sure worth a killing
I ended up in Philly, my body can't take no more
I said what ya got to give me, same old story, same old whore
Don't wanna hurt nobody, I only take 'em down
Ain't gonna take no shit from you
Guess I gotta blow this town
I got the need for an overload
Don't wanna hang around
I got the need for an overload
Don't wanna hang around
I got the need for an overload
Don't wanna hang around
I got the need for an overload
Don't wanna hang around
Well if it's more than a buck,
Ya know it's sure worth a killing
