RUNNING SCARED FROM A BROKEN HOME LOOKING FOR A PLACE TO HIDE WALKIN' AWAY FROM A DANGER ZONE FACING THE WILD SIDE HOW CAN YOU EXPECT THEM TO TURN INTO MEN THE ALLEYS AND STREETS WHERE THEY LIVE ARE THEIR ONLY FRIENDS LIVIN' ON THE STREETS IS NOT A GOOD WAY TO GROW STANDING IN THE SHADOWS THEY'RE TAUGHT ALL THEY NEED TO KNOW CHORUS NIGHT CHILD YOU RULE THE STREETS AT NIGHT AND RUN AWAY THROUGH THE DAY YOU KNOW YOU CAN RUN BUT YOU KNOW YOU CAN'T HIDE FROM YOUR OWN FATE A LOADED MACHINE GUN IN YOUR HAND IS YOUR TOY AS YOU PLAY WITH CRIME YOU CHALLENGE THE POWERS OF FOOLISH MEN AND JOKE WITH THE VALUES OF LIFE A BLIND JUSTICE SEND YOU TO A PRISON CELL NOW YOU HAVE THE CHANCE TO FIND OUT WHAT'S A REAL HELL A DANGEROUS HIDE WITH NO WAY TO RETURN THE LAWS TO SURVIVE ARE THE MAIN LESSON YOU HAVE TO LEARN CHORUS 2X HOW NICE IT WOULD BE IF ONLY THEY COULD LIVE IN THE SAFENESS OF A HOME BUT CRAWLING ON THE STREETS THOSE LITTLE HEADS WE SEE SO HELPLESS AND ALONE