You know the Street Brats always get the blame All these cops they know my name That's fine with me, I'll keep on running I'm not dumb and I'm not blind
angels we just hope we'll see you at the bottom I turn on the news to see all the violence on the street your whole world turning black another car
into my eyes, see what you find You might change some part of me But you can't change my mind I say, looking for answers It'll leave you fucking blind
bar It all started off On a night like this, like this A pack of kids and a criminal dream A vacant house and an empty punk scene Tell me what it is that you
no rules And I remember waiting Drinking in the alley Right next to the station And I remember waiting Driving around I had no destination, with you What can you
me Hey Northside your on a roll! You got it, got it, go! There's No Control! 18 Years Old, Where we gonna go? Dropped out of school now you got no future
could be together, Dead end kids forever. Destination nowhere. Sitting alone in the middle of the night, I'm looking out the window at the city street