Problem Child


I am hot

And when I’m not

I’m cold as ice,

Get out of my way,

Step aside

Or pay the price

What I want I take

What I don’t I break

And I don’t want you

With a flick of my knife

I can change your life

There’s nothing you can do

‘Cause I’m a problem child

Make my stand

No mans land

On my own

Man in blue

It’s up to you

The seed is sown

What I want I stash

What I don’t I smash

N’ I don’t need you

Dead or alive got a .45

N’ I never miss

Every night

Street light

Drnkin’ booze

Some run

Some fight

I win they lose

What I need I like

What I don’t I fight

N’ I don’t need you

So say bye bye

While your still alive

Cause your time is due
‘Cause I’m a problem child


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