travis bickle lyrics – rancid

well all the junkies they know my name
and every city looks the f*cking same
and the derelicts the street are all insane
and the sc*m surges up and there’s no one to f*cking blame

game over it’s no fun
got me on the run
i’m gonna go get my gun
blam, blam, blam you’re done
game over it’s no fun
got me on the run
i’m gonna go get my gun
blam, blam, blam, you’re done

all the prost*tutes who run around midnight
and the junkies and hypes are all trying to get tight
they’re all trying to find some f*cking hope for sale
but there’s no f*cking way outta this h*ll

game over it’s no fun
got me on the run
i’m gonna go get my gun
blam, blam, blam, you’re done
game over it’s no fun
got me on the run
i’m gonna go get my gun
blam, blam, blam, you’re done

allegiance to sc*m promising nothing to a world that’s lost strife and conflict, encounters with the devil, incarnate destruction and annihilation in the city, acquaducts of blood, alleyways extort and uproot the forgotten dead, polluted and incapacitated crippled m*sses, polluted and incapacitated crippled m*sses

game over it’s no fun
got me on the run
i’m gonna go get my gun
blam, blam, blam, you’re done
game over it’s no fun
got me on the run
i’m gonna go get my gun
blam, blam, blam, you’re done

yeah! you’re f*cking done!

/ rancid lyrics