fists are raised; find our way.
to trust we are tied.
a generation of f**ed up kids
hiding behind black eyes.
gangs of youth, points to prove.
don't get in our way.
we've grown up in this way of life
and this is where we'll stay.
take a look around you,
this is my life.
this is the only thing
keeping me alive.
this town means the world to me...
and I've seen blood come and go.
I've seen the best of them find their way..
and I seen them f**ing fall.
it's the friendship within ourselves
that keeps this scene alive.
next time you see a friend falling,
grab them and pull them by your side.
every one of you means the world to me;
I wouldn't trade this for anything.
we've got to stick together.
there's nothing left but us.
screaming ourselves down the dark streets,
waiting for the sun...
our choice is made.