Ultra-Violence - Mickey Avalon, Mickey Avalon feat. Eli

Nothin' in this world is free

Nothin' in this world is free

Nothin' in this world is free

You gotta take it

You gotta take it

I smell just like gasoline

The captain of the losin' team

Nothin' in this world is free

You gotta take it

You gotta take it

My landlord won’t let me be

I can’t find no place to breathe

Nothin' in this world is free

You gotta take it

You gotta take it

A couple young clowns

In an old slow town

Just didn’t have nothin' to do

But grab a big long shovel

And click on the double

That’s the trouble they could get into

Old Pete was the leader

So he fired up the Vita

And Jimmy jumped in on his side

Left food on the pedal

Say a prayer to the devil

Oh, that boy sure could drive

It’s all just passin' you by

(It's all just passin' you by)

Feelin' like you’re barely alive

(Feelin' like you’re barely alive)

Starin' at your cellular form

(Starin' at your cellular form)

Pretendin' that you ain’t all alone

(Pretendin' that you ain’t all alone)

I smell just like gasoline

The captain of the losin' team

Nothin' in this world is free

You gotta take it

You gotta take it

My landlord won’t let me be

I can’t find no place to breathe

Nothin' in this world is free

You gotta take it

You gotta take it

Straight through the light

They passed that pipe

These boys ain’t slept days

So when they seen their market

Old Pete just parked it

And Jimmy just got out in a haste

Runnin' amok

Got the shovel out the truck

But not so they could dig

And they don’t know science

But ultra-violence

Make a little man sure feel big

Another notch in the belt

(Another notch in the belt)

Wishin' you were somebody else

(Wishin' you were somebody else)

Starin' at your cellular form

(Starin' at your cellular form)

Pretendin' that you ain’t all alone

(Pretendin' that you ain’t all alone)

I smell just like gasoline

The captain of the losin' team

Nothin' in this world is free

You gotta take it

You gotta take it

My landlord won’t let me be

I can’t find no place to breathe

Nothin' in this world is free

You gotta take it

You gotta take it

Forty eight bucks richer

And a postcard picture

Of a place they wish they was

Now Pete say, «Jimmy,

Stop talkin' silly

You ruinin' my buzz»

Then his rearview mirror

Got crystal clear

Johnny Law pulled up for the bust

But Old Pete could drive

Like no man alive

Left that pig in a cloud of dust

We’re all just goin' to hell

(We're all just goin' to hell)

And ain’t got nobody to tell

(And ain’t got nobody to tell)

Starin' at your cellular form

(Starin' at your cellular form)

Pretendin' that you ain’t all alone

(Pretendin' that you ain’t all alone)

I smell just like gasoline

The captain of the losin' team

Nothin' in this world is free

You gotta take it

You gotta take it

My landlord won’t let me be

I can’t find no place to breathe

Nothin' in this world is free

You gotta take it

You gotta take it