L.a. Guns

There's an anger on these streets
I see the frustration
our lives are withered
like an old man's face
only one sun from which to seek shelter
if we could stand being stuck in this place
I don't wanna hear about
everybody's tellin' me
can we just stop this screamin'
Let 'em roll, now I wonder
let 'em roll, who's in control
One hungry mouth to feed
it could be your brother
too many politicians out on the take
three times as many houses
losin' their holy
forgive us Lord there's too much
money to make
I don't wanna hear about
everybody's tellin' me
can we just stop this screamin'
Let 'em roll, now I wonder
let 'em roll, who's in control
I don't know what to do
I don't know where to turn
I see my lost horizon
face in a setting sun
I wonder wonder wonder wonder wonder why
a cloud of diesel smoke
consumes my sky
I don't wanna hear about
everybody's tellin' me
can we just stop this screamin'