BAD TOWN
They call it a scene I call it disaster down here the kids grow up faster scared they're scared to the bone like a pack of wolves they don't run alone one on one they won't look you in the eye but when the pack's together there's a battle cry I saw it fifteen on one when the crowd dispersed the kid was done no
(no more) no
(bad town) no more bad town yeah down there you gotta have a label just like a cattle in a stable knee jerk reaction I call it violence why speak out when you could be silenced down there on the dance floor too much violence I don't want more down there out on the street I can see the air I can see the heat
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Writer(s): Timothy Armstrong, Roger Matthew Freeman, Jesse Michaels, David M Mello
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