Middle Class Gangsters

Ain't got no action grip
Don't come with a full compliment of weapons
Get off your illin' tip
I don't recognize anybody from around here anymore

And I don't want to be your punching bag
Are we losing?
Are we middle class gangsters?

Wasn't looking at your girlfriend
Didn't touch your Mustang
When I was in the parking lot
What, don't you comprehend?
Well, I'll speak slowly if youre on something
Or faster if youre not

And I don't want to be your punching bag
Are we losing?
Are we middle class gangsters?

So put on British steel
Curse today, and how you're feeling
Well, everybody up and down my block
They used to matter when we used to rock

And I don't want to be your punching bag
Are we losing?
Are we middle class gangsters?