Retired at 21

Black Flag

Composed by: Greg Ginn
Had money in my pocket 
But he had a gun 
How was I to know 
That I was a lucky one? 
You got me through this Time But my time will come 
When things get wild 
I'll get out from underneath the gun 
You're retired at 21 
Your mind is gone 
Your race is run 
You're retired at 21 
You side with the law 
And the man with the gun Lookin' for a thrill 
But it just ain't that easy Cause when you move in for the kill 
Got to get sleazy 
The bait'll come off the wild... 
Before we crawl all over you We've both got power And at... you'll don't know what I'll do Money Money Money'll buy you food into my brain But your heart can't even breathe cause your soul's already claimed 
Collecting a scrapbook 
Proud of what you've done 
No more pushing 
Retired at 21 
You're retired at 21 
Your mind is gone
Your race is run 
You're retired at 21 
You side with the law 
And the man with the gun crapshoot crapshoot 
Don't know what you'll find there 
Don't want no one 
To catch you in a dare 
Your life story is complete The clock has got you beat You look at life 
Then you turn and retreat You're retired at 21 
Your mind is gone 
Your race is run 
You're retired at 21 
You side with the law 
And the man with the gun.
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