Sometimes I think of what I could've been

And then I kick myself knowing that I've ended up just like him

And there's other times it doesn't seem so bad

We always used to say

"With him dead there'll be no one in our way" Remember the time he caught us in your room

Your hands were down my underwear

And your tig ol' bitties glistening in the air

With the zip of my pants well I headed for the door

And with the swing of his fist you were laid out on the floor Involuntary self defense

Call it what you will

How can we go on?

Where do we go from here? Involuntary self defense

Call it what you will

How can we go on?

Where do we go from here? Running all the way home, scared just like a chump

I turned up the Judas Priest so I could get my gangsta groove on

And the baseball bat called to me like a drug

Breaking the law, breaking the law

I'm gonna kill your mother's fucker with a Louisville Slugger Involuntary self defense

Call it what you will

How can we go on?

Where do we go from here? Involuntary self defense

Call it what you will

How can we go on?

Where do we go from here? Involuntary self defense

Call it what you will

How can we go on?

Where do we go from here? Involuntary self defense

Call it what you will

How can we go on?

Where do we go from here? Where do we go from here?

Where do we go from here?