When you see me walking down the street it's automatic when you see me we just hafta meet it's automatic but you know that I hate you what cha tryin'
Hey you, walking across the floor now hey you, runnin' out the door now don't you wanna dance with me don't you wanna romance with me come on wont 'ya
Just another casualty, layin' on the line killin' one another until the end of time hear their screams, feel their pain look into their eyes they say
No use fighting, you ain't gonna win 5 against 1, they got all the guns you weren't doin' nothing they don't care fists start swinging, bodies start bleeding
I cant seem to remember and i cant seem to forget i cant remember day to day but my lifes not over yet i aint got no time and i aint got no will i aint
Johnny was a junkie but his mommy didnt know couldnt see the track marks from his wrists to his elbows she was busy drinking martinis 'cause life in the
uptown downtown been around all around nothing left to say take a ride suicide here i come step aside get out of my way Its okay i feel alright citys
They're mounting on the front lines stuggles going on between black and white don't blame me for enslavery it's time to choose your enemy [chrous:] tensions
I need some new excitement I need some thrills divine gonna get what I want i'm gonna make it mine don't wanna go where you're goin' don't wanna do what
ignorance is bliss at least thats what they say you must be in 7th heaven each & every day talkin to yourself 'cause no one will listen i think you better
Angry faces out in the crowd no one with the guts to shout it out doin' what you're told, little follower! fuck the scene, you can't be bothered [Chorus
Parents raging on and on don't know what the fuck is going on kids are runnin' all over town can't sit still they're gonna bring you down [Chorus:] fuck
theres fighting in the air theres fighting on the street try to put us down wont accept defeat broken down kids come from broken down homes no place to
Go to school waste of time end up workin 9 to 5 persecuted all your life 'cause your collars blue not white [Chorus:] UP THE SYSTEM my lifes no joke
Gotta make it happen, gotta go for the gold gotta make a change before you get too old express yourself but don't expose show yourself thru your hair
Chelsea girls have short hair oxblood docs and jeans of blue watch out boys, she's after you with a Fred Perry shirt and a green flight jacket that funny
are to bring it back at last [Chorus:] here's to the spirit of ' 77 and havin' fun in a punk rock band here's to the spirit of ' 77 and the punk rock
Another shot another round another chance for you to drown (you figure it out) Another high i wont come down Im no stranger to rock and roll the price