Walking home alone at night
When the bastards pull me in
Told them where I was going
And I told them where I’d been
But they wouldn’t listen to a word I’d say
They threw me into the van
So I spent a night in a cell
Doing the best I can

They won’t leave me alone

I get shit for wearing boots
‘Cause I’m not the same
I won’t wear no business suit
I won’t use my brain
They think I’m some kind of thug
Running around in a gang
I tell you, I’m no mug
I’m doing the best I can