We're going down
Looking around this place man
I've got to get out of here
All those people here are crazy (gonna drive me nuts)
Looking at their race
I never wanted to be in
Where's the door , just get me out of here
We're going down
We're going down and out yeah down and out
Looking at all these cars
Now they're blocking my escape
L.a. freeway , never free no way
15 miles an hour
The clash tape up past ten
Ten more minutes and i can breathe again
"do it right" - but how can i ?
When i'm not even given the chance
To correct
The mistakes
I've already made
So hard to answer questions
When i don't even know what they are
How can they expect me to try things their way?

Composição: Dag Nasty