The Heart Attacks - Runnin' With a Gang lyrics

Ooo how feels, dirty taste of steel, Two dollars worth of nickels across the mouth, three nights before Good goddamn man, clean off your hands He's cut and you're cut and you don't know where he's been We've all been knicked and jailbirds, they don't fly, no You think we'd learn but we don't, oh no Bats out, let's fight Bats out, c'mon let's fight Knives out, let's fight Knives out, that's right, let's fight Guns out, let's fight Let's fight and we'll all just die tonight Yeah, they're big and they got ten But we got twenty, bats out, who you think'll win? Man, I'm running with a gang, running from the law, Running up my name, running right in, into a wall We've all been knicked and jailbirds, they don't fly, no You think we'd learn but we don't, oh no Somebody say a prayer for me Bats out, let's fight Bats out, c'mon let's fight Knives out, let's fight Knives out, that's right, let's fight Guns out, let's fight Let's fight and we'll all just die tonight