Bucktooth Willy and his friends love to mess with me and I let 'em
He likes to dance and sing on the table, before someone gets 'em
Shoots stray bullets into trees
Hide in tires
Drive in circles, we like to go 'round, and 'round, and 'round
And 'round, and 'round, and 'round, and 'round
They're extremists and I don't like it
I just wanted to have a good time
They're playing with the law
I don't wanna be on the run
They're enemies of the federation
I can't handle anymore, can't handle anymore, can't handle anymore guns
I can't handle anymore, can't handle anymore, can't handle anymore guns
(I said that really funny)
Give me some fun that isn't trouble
Give me some words that don't mean somethin' double
Give me a job that doesn't wear me down to the bone
I've come home at night and I don't wanna be
I don't wanna be alone
They're extremists and I don't like it
I just wanted to have a good time
They're playing with the law
I don't wanna be on the run
They're enemies of the federation
I can't handle anymore, can't handle anymore, can't handle anymore guns
I can't handle anymore, can't handle anymore, can't handle anymore guns
They're extremists and I don't like it
I just wanted to have a good time
They're playing with the law
I don't wanna be on the run
They're enemies of the federation
I can't handle anymore, can't handle anymore, can't handle anymore guns
I can't handle anymore, can't handle anymore, can't handle anymore guns
I can't handle anymore, can't handle anymore, can't handle anymore guns
I can't handle anymore, can't handle anymore, can't handle anymore guns
I can't handle anymore, can't handle anymore, can't handle anymore guns
I can't handle anymore, can't handle anymore, can't handle anymore guns