I am a sinner
and I'll be back
I am a gypsy
I get what I can
I've got one thing,
and I like to call it revenge
I've been rocked,
you know I've been rolled
I've been figured out
and you know I've been told
I've got one thing,
and I like to call it revenge
my best friend,
I've got one thing,
I like to call it revenge
Another gun shot they put on the street
I see the fear in everyone I meet
they live in L.A.
too many years
they see the games (gangs?)
come and go on people's fears
for revenge, my best friend,
revenge, my best friend
too many funerals
there's too many tears
your mama's crying
and you dont even hear
she live in L.A.
too many years
she seen the games (gangs?)
cause she knows those peoples fears
for revenge,for revenge
You sit and learn
children live, let live
cause dying meens dead in the end
cause in the end
there is no more revenge,
in the end
cause in the end,
there is no more revenge,
in the end