Retired At 21

Black Flag

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    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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    Composition: Greg Ginn

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