Safe in a crowd is the way you run
Coward when all is said and done
You never took a kicking in your life
This one’s for the kids who walk alone
From rejection built up a wall of stone
Don’t want to take part in your games so count them out
Your voice is silent while your friends’ do talking
And when fists fly they see you walking
Seems like you should be taught a lesson or two
This one’s for the kids who fight one on one
Don’t talk big with a crew or carry a gun
They’re the shadows on the streets of Friday and Saturday night
This one’s for the kids who’ve turned their backs
Hooked on drugs ‘cause they can’t face the facts
Out of high school and now you’ve a fuckin piece of shit
And this goes out to all the kids who’ve been pushed around since day one
Life’s not a popularity contest don’t play their games
Stand alone don’t take their shit
Give your all and stick with it
Weed out the traitors and fucks and hang ‘em high
Cause soon you’ll see when push comes to shove
You can’t rely on the powers from above
Outsmart them with your mind and let your fists do the work
-Who’s a fake? Who’s a traitor?
-Hang ‘em high sort the bodies out later
-Show no mercy when they’re on their back
-Who’s a fake? Who’s a traitor?
-Hang ‘em high sort the bodies out later
-Show no mercy when they’re on their back
Clockwork thrills won’t pay the bills
But fight if you’re right do what you will
If they cross you twice silence the talk with your might
They labeled you shit they labeled you scum
Soon they’ll all be on the run
Who need the gangs and talk not you and me
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