Lyrics:

I don't need some pig to tell me what the rules areSee me walkin' I'm loadedSee me walkin' I'm loadedI've got an ear for every soundI've got an ear down to the groundThese blues come downThese blues come downThe streets are burnin'The years are turnin'The sky is falling downThe line has been drawnBeen pushed too farBeen pushed too hardKnocked down, knocked down, no, no, no, break itI don't need your lovin'I don't want your beautyI go back in my head, I go ugly in my headThis home is loaded, it's uglyThis lonely ghetto, it's uglySee him walkin' with a gun in his handSee I'm walkin' with a gun in my handSee him walkin' with a gun in my heartLoaded, ugly, loaded, ugly, loaded, ugly, ugly, ugly, ugly, ugly...
Rollins Band Planet Joe