Dead City Dealers - Rural Streetpunk lyrics

I live in the sticks Runnin' the streets of the sticks Outskirt kids tryin' to get a fix Backwoods hillbilly punk rock hicks Drinkin' some beers on a Friday night Sittin' round a campfire, alright Listenin' to Iggy, I got a right Rural streetpunks stay up all night Oi! Oi! Oi! Here we are, we're givin' you the creeps (HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY!) Streetpunks without the streets (HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY!) Unnerving everyone we meet (HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY!) Streetpunks without the streets We don't live on the sh**ty side of town We're not from the streets, but we love that sound Don't worry about the neighbors, cause there's no one around Everything we do, we run it into the ground Drinkin' some beers on a Friday night Drinkin' on the porch and I feel alright Ain't gonna stop 'til the morning light Rural streetpunks stay up all night Oi! Oi! Oi! One! Two! 1-2-3-4 Here we are, we're givin' you the creeps (HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY!) Streetpunks without the streets (HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY!) Unnerving everyone we meet (HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY!) Streetpunks without the streets One! Two! 1-2-3-4 Here we are, we're givin' you the creeps (HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY!) Streetpunks without the streets (HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY!) Unnerving everyone we meet (HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY!) Streetpunks without the streets Without the streets! (HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY!) (HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY!) (HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY!) (HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY!) HEY!!