1987 18 at a 7 11 police out looking for problems but i m no average hoodlum still running from the pigs so it seems to me this is not the land of love and liberty it s more like a waiting room in hell drink a quart and watch me dwell i got it right out in the trenches tonight i got it right out in the trenches tonight glass towers rise above the filth and the pain i m a moral degenerate feel my pain passed out in a squat on mission that night i was shocked into submission straight down straight down to hell i head systems of sewers is where i lay my head people on their way are like on a different dimension i need no correction i got it right out in the trenches tonight i got it right out in the trenches tonight some of my friends moved on a simple domestic life they re all gone only a few of us remain only few of us want to keep in the same want to keep it the same yeah i got it right out in the trenches tonight i got it right out in the trenches tonight