Basement Shooter

Well beware those dark alleys and them wild back rooms
They’re worth more in trouble than the fun that they’ll bring ya
Well if that’s the kinda mischief that you’re gravitating to
There’s a chance you’ll spill blood and die too soon
But you wanna get high, so high
Well your momma and you daddy I bet they told you
Why don’t you be a nice boy and do what we tell you to do
Well your teachers and your preachers I bet they told you too
You ain’t got no business doing what we don’t tell you to do
But you wanna get high, so high
High, high, high, high
When you hear that hot lead come screaming after you
That’s when its hardest to remember what they told you not to do
And when you’re lying there helpless blood pouring out of you
That’s when its easy to remember what they told you not to do
But you wanna get high, so high
High, high, high, high