Hometown Bust - Cactus

I don’t like talkin' about old times

Whem all it does is make me sad

It would be different if they done wrong

Or if they treated people bad

But they just gave to those who needed

Some fantasy against the real

Now all my friends are getting locked up …

Hoooww doo!

How do you thing that makes me feel.

Why do they have to put my friends in jail

Why don’t they let us walk in peace

Why don’t they lock up allllll the phony laws instead

And sink it all into the sea.

I sea a change in order brother

I sea it changing all so fast

We have to keep ourselves together

Or ev’ry day could be your last.

The names of brothers gone and left me

As images form in my mind

I see my family’s getting' broken

It seems that only love is blind.

I don’t like talkin' about old times

Whem all it does is make me sad

It would be different if they done wrong

Or if they treated people bad

But they just gave to those who needed

And a way is done together far need

Now all my friends are getting locked up

How do you thing that makes me feel.