I am fed

Coming on a road 
Braking up the law 
I’m leaving away
And be sure I’ll bring my fist and gun 
Kick your stable [bad word] None in the World 
Can stop me up 
I’m taking revenge 
You’ll probably scream and cry and pray
But people are deaf.

I could not beleave 
When I saw you there
You were pressing the couch
You had pack of a beer and TV shows
Drying out your brain
Now I realise 
You revenged yourself
By taking this way

I had nothing to do but turn and leave