You don't have the guts said the kids from the down the street
Fear running through my veins but my words don't say the same
It's cold and this hunger is getting to my head
Heading to the liquor store me, and my dads .45
You don't have the guts said the man on his knees
Sweat running down his face and my hands won't stop to shake
Give me all you got don't you try to save your life
A dead man at the liquor store me and my dads .45