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I woke up today, this morningI'm bloody, I'm beatenI find that I have been robbedThey took my shoes, my wallet,I'm still drunk, I say "fuck it"I go to my jobThen my boss, he fires me for no good reasonNo reason at allHe says, "if you come back I will call a policeman"I'm hitting the wallSo I call home, say "dad, I'm robbed,I'm fired, I need money, I need money bad!"He says, "That's bullshit! You're lying! I know you!Need money? Too fuckin' bad!"He says "son, you gotta get out there and fight, man!Compete and stand tall"I say "dad, that's the trouble with your whole damn white man,I'm hitting the wall"So I'm walking, there's kids behind meThey're laughing, they throw rocks at meI start running, they chase meThey're coming, they're gainingLetras de cancionesThey're gonna get meNow there's no answer to this I can think upI'm taking a fallSo I duck into a bar, sit back and drink upI'm hitting the wallThen later three big guys,They poke me, they wake meThey say, "boy you'd better pay"I pull out my pocketsThey don't laugh, they punch meThey kick me, I'm out the hard wayI'm laying by a dumpster drunk and beatenWith nothing at allPeople point at me and say I'm sickeningI'm hitting the wall From Letras Mania