Tranzit Fried By Fluoride

Gotta run through the dust, 'cause they're bleeding out
Denizen on my face and I can't see now
Gotta ride the bus, I wanna get it out
Maybe someday we'll get to town

Na na na na
It gets me down
Na na na na
It gets me down

But there's no guns, here in town
Round seventeen and they all went down
No guns, here in town
Round seventeen and they all went down

Yes I know, you're incompetent
That doesn't mean that you can't implement
Some basic common sensibilities
You lack the ability to listen

To me, to me, to me, to me
To me, to me, to me, to me
I'll never play again

But there's no guns, here in town
Round seventeen and they all went down
No guns, here in town
Round seventeen and they all went down