Hostages for Smack - Call To Arms (The Bitter Taste) lyrics

The kid will fight and steal to build a life For him, for her, they have no chance They won't survive, they're going no where The streets are cold and cruel they have no life For youth to grow, they have no chance They won't survive, they're going no where k** or be k**ed, Its a call to arms Stand up and fight, Its our time to shine Well they talk of freedom And I'm sick of believing Such a bitter taste Sick of taking a beating I'm fed up of bleeding To die now's a waste We ain't dying today This place has come undone its time to leave Move on , move up, we got no chance We won't survive, we're going nowhere This town is burning down to the ground The buildings fall from all around We won't survive, but keep on trying