Travis Bickle lyrics

[Verse 1]
Well all the junkies they know my name
And every city looks the f*cking same
And the derelicts the street are all insane
And the sc*m surges up and there's no one to f*cking blame

[Chorus]
Game over, it's no fun
Got me on the run
I'm gonna go get my gun
Blam, blam, blam you're done

Game over it's no fun
Got me on the run
I'm gonna go get my gun
Blam, blam, blam, you're done

[Verse 2]
All the prostitutes who run around midnight
And the junkies and hypes are all trying to get tight
They're all trying to find some hope for sale
But there's no f*cking way outta this hell

[Chorus]
Game over it's no fun
Got me on the run
I'm gonna go get my gun
Blam, blam, blam, you're done
Game over it's no fun
Got me on the run
I'm gonna go get my gun
Blam, blam, blam, you're done

[Bridge]
Allegiance to sc*m promising nothing to a world that's lost, strife and conflict
Encounters with the devil incarnate, destruction and annihilation in the city
Aqueducts of blood, alleyways extort and uproot the forgotten dead
Polluted and incapacitated crippled masses
Polluted and incapacitated crippled masses

[Chorus]
Game over it's no fun
Got me on the run
I'm gonna go get my gun
Blam, blam, blam, you're done

Game over it's no fun
Got me on the run
I'm gonna go get my gun
Blam, blam, blam, you're done

Yeah! You're f*cking done!