[Music: H. Wolter; Lyrics: T. Bullet]



Walkin' on the streets down in New Orleans

No time to lay it down

Lookin' to the left, lookin' to the right, gotta start a fight

Don't wanna hurt nobody, I only take 'em down

Ain't gonna take no shit from you

Guess I gotta blow this town



I got the need for an overload

Don't wanna hang around

I got the need for an overload

Don't wanna hang around



Well if it's more than a buck,

Ya know it's sure worth a killing



Well I made my move to Boston

Had to forget about the blues

Always watched my hate get lost in, crazy things make me think of you

I never loved nobody, just some to kick around

Ya know I'm last to no one got no time to mess around



I got the need for an overload

Don't wanna hang around

I got the need for an overload

Don't wanna hang around



Well if it's more than a buck,

Ya know it's sure worth a killing



I ended up in Philly, my body can't take no more

I said what ya got to give me, same old story, same old whore

Don't wanna hurt nobody, I only take 'em down

Ain't gonna take no shit from you

Guess I gotta blow this town



I got the need for an overload

Don't wanna hang around

I got the need for an overload

Don't wanna hang around



I got the need for an overload

Don't wanna hang around

I got the need for an overload

Don't wanna hang around



Well if it's more than a buck,

Ya know it's sure worth a killing