They're Not Around

I did two long, hard years
A for owning a gun
I didn’t think about violence
I needed to have fun
Well, the cops started following me around
They follow me wherever I go
They’re gonna have to take me
Those cops really blow
Well, I don’t think you’ll be coming around
'Cause I ain’t done nothing wrong
So why don’t you just climb off of my back?
It’s not that I don’t like people
I feel better when they’re not around
It’s not that I don’t like people
I feel better when they’re not around
I feel better when they’re not around
Oh, you were my dream girl
You made all my dreams seem true
Well, I put up with all of your shit
You made my nightmares, too
I’d never know my ideas again
You threw them all away
But now you’re taking on yourself backwards
And then you’re gonna say