Doe
I just woke up
And this shit came to me
Every day is like a skunk
It's Like crap
It ain't so hard to realise
No cash, a heart of ice
Now sit back and relax
Or get fucked to the max
They'll put your body in a trunk
your body in a trunk
your body in a trunk
You lowlife punk
You wanna be a wiseguy?
You wanna live the hard way?
You wanna dope í¢â¬Ëtill you fly?
Here's what I've got to say
What do you think you've got?
You better think again
Cause I ain't bettin' on that
In life there is no fame
If you're dying without a name, without a name
T-T-T-Tag on your toe
He's just another John Doe
They found your body in the gutter
To me no bother
But it's a nice present for your mother
(Ah-a-a) Tag on your toe
He's just another John Doe
He's just another John Doe
You wanna be trippin'?
You wanna get into this?
You feel your life's just slippin'
I'll shoot with truth and I won't miss!
What do you think you've got?
You better think again
Cause I ain't bettin' on that
In life there won't be no fame
If you're dying without a name, without a name
What do you think you've got?
You better think again
Cause I ain't betting on that
If you're dying
If you're dying
Without a name
What do you think you've got?
What do you think you've got?
What do you think you've got?
Cause I ain't bettin' on that
What do you think you've got?
What do you think you've got?
