free

 scars pass cars
and cigars a
nd cats and acts
and facts
and taxi cabs

got no abs but
got brains
got no guns
but got a plan
and the right targets

smelling dreams that
smell like that summer
nostalgic nights 
full of fires and
gunshots
and classic music
and sick people
with sickened dogs

We are the enemy
they hid the bullets from
 the good old days for
our heads
so there is nothin
more to say about it

They got the sticks
so run for it.