Lyrics Gun - The Stooges
Iggy
Rock
Everybody's
talking
loud,
I
can't
stand
the
fucking
sound,
Freaking
out
in
the
USA
Yelling
at
the
other
guy
Arguing
over
the
pie
Freaking
out
in
the
USA
Hold
me,
squeeze
me
friendly
Cause
I'm
empty
If
I
had
a
fucking
gun
I
could
shoot
at
everyone
Freaking
out
in
the
USA
Everyone's
like
the
police
Ain't
no
wait
of
guessing
please
Freaking
out
in
the
USA
Murderers
can
stand
their
ground
Ain't
nobody
else
around
Freaking
out
in
the
USA
They
ain't
no
morals
to
the
law
Doesn't
mean
a
thing
all
Freaking
out
in
the
USA
Hold
me,
soar
me,
scoot
me
Don't
sue
me
Thinking
have
it
all
the
time
Nobody
is
thinking
why
Freaking
out
in
the
USA
Money
is
a
waste
of
time
'Course
I
made
sure
I've
got
mine
Freaking
out
in
the
USA
Touch
me,
rush
me,
brush
me
I'm
gushing
Who
ever
killed
the
Indians
All
we
wanna
do
is
win
Freaking
out
in
the
USA
Watch
out
for
the
Mexicans
They'll
be
back
to
kick
our
cans
Thinking
out
in
the
USA
Now
it's
time
to
duke
get
out
Nuke
it
out,
black
it
out
Freaking
out
in
the
USA
Now
it's
time
to
blow
it
up
Wrap
it
up
and
throw
it
up
Freaking
out
in
the
USA
Everybody's
talking
loud,
I
can't
stand
the
fucking
sound
Freaking
out
in
the
USA
Yelling
at
the
other
guy
Arguing
over
the
pie
Freaking
out
in
the
USA
If
I
had
a
fucking
gun
I
could
shoot
at
everyone
Freaking
out
in
the
USA
1 Sex and Money
2 Gun
3 Burn
4 Unfriendly World
5 The Departed
6 Dd's
7 Ready to Die
8 Job
9 Dirty Deal
10 Beat That Guy
11 Dying Breed
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