Lyrics Matthew Good Band

Matthew Good Band

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

Are we losing

Are we middle class gangsters

So put on British steel

Curse today and

How you're feeling

Well everybody up and down my block

They used to matter when we used to rock

And I don't want to be your punching bag

Are we losing

Are we middle class gangsters