Retired at 21

Had money in my pocket
But he had a gun
How was I to know
That I was a lucky one?
You got me through this time
But my time will come
When things get wild
Ill get out from underneath the gun
Youre retired at 21
Your mind is gone
Your race is run
Youre retired at 21
You side with the law
And the man with the gun
Lookin for a thrill
But it just aint that easy
cause when you move in for the kill
Got to get sleazy
The baitll come off the wild (?)
Before we crawl all over you
Weve both got power
And at (?) youll dont know what Ill do Money money money
ll buy you food into my brain
But your heart cant even breathe
cause your souls already claimed
Collecting a scrapbook
Proud of what youve done
No more pushing
Retired at 21
Youre retired at 21
Your mind is gone
Your race is run
Youre retired at 21
You side with the law
And the man with the gun
Crapshoot crapshoot
Dont know what youll find there
Dont want no one
To catch you in a dare
Your life story is complete
The clock has got you beat
You look at life
Then you turn and retreat
Youre retired at 21
Your mind is gone
Your race is run
Youre retired at 21
You side with the law
And the man with the gun