Middle Class Gangsters

Ain't got no action grip Don't come with a full compliment of weapons Get off your illin tip I don't recognize anybody from around here anymore And I don't want to be your punching bag Are we losing Are we Middle class gangsters Wasn't looking at your girlfriend Didn't touch your Mustang When I was In the parking lot What don't you comprehend Well I'll speak slowly if your on something Or faster if your not And I don't want to be your punching bag