Testo di Botsob

There's no where to go There's nothing to do Can't stay out late living in your zoo I can't have no friends I can't have no fun So where do I go When I refuse to run There's blood on the streets of Brecksville Kids are scared as hell There's blood on the streets of Brecksville Gotta break out of their cell Monotonous middle class boredom Kid's all look the same How come when I act different It brings me so much pain There's nothing different There's nothing new So why do I stay? There's nothing different There's nothing new Still hoping for a better day There's blood on the streets of Brecksville Kids are scared as hell There's blood on the streets of Brecksville Gotta break out of their cell We've been under their rules for too long And they're corrupt as sin I'm telling you brothers keep fighting And we will surely win You'll never understand our anger So don't tell us what to do You'll never understand our fury So that's why you are through