A bang, bang, gets things done
We're lost at the edge of time
No money, I need a crime
I'm doing things the way that I choose
Gonna make the front page news
My finger on the gun
A bang, bang, gets things done
[chorus]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
You got nothing
Nothing to lose
Street life
Pay your dues
Gonna sing
The young man blues
You got nothing
Nothing to lose
I want dollars, sex, instant fame
Let it rock, the name of the game
Steal a car, still I'm ready to fight
A fat cop gonna read you your rights
I'm lost on the heartbreak zone
Hold tight, don't let go
No, no, no
[chrous]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Fall from grace
Child in time
Born of thunder
One of a kind
Fire and ice
Battle cry
Powers within
They multiply
Yeah
Oh
Loose punk, now can't you see
White trash kickin' the street
A city brat gonna buckle hard
A city brat God what is it for
My finger on the gun
A bang, bang gets things done
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[chorus]
You got nothing
Nothing to lose
Street life
Pay your dues
Gonna sing
The young man blues
You got nothing
Nothing to lose
You got sweet and fight
Hey, hey, yeah
Whoa, whoa, whoa
No, no, no
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Yeah
Yeah
Love is a good time
This is gonna be the greatest time
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