Moosa Saleem, CRÈME - No One To Help

I got a pistol on my hip and an empty magazine
A couple bullets in my pocket and I’m rolling up sleeves
No one to help
No one to help but me
Yeah Yeah
No one to help
No one to help but me
Just me
I got a pistol on my hip and an empty magazine
A couple bullets in my pocket and I’m rolling up sleeves
Outlaws ride in town just to play
I never thought I’d see the day
Everyone calling out my name
People cleared out from the street
Nobody left but tumbleweeds
Looks like it’s up to only me
Hey yeah
No one to help
No one to help but me
Yeah Yeah
No one to help
No one to help but me
Just me
I got a pistol on my hip and an empty magazine
A couple bullets in my pocket and I’m rolling up my sleeves
No one to help
No one to help but me