We Die Young

Scary’s on the wall
Scary’s on his way
Watch where you spit
I’d advise you wait until it’s over

Then you got hit
And you shoulda known better
And we die young
Faster we run

Down, down, down you’re rollin’
Watch the blood float in the muddy sewer
Take another hit
And bury your brother

And we die young
Faster we run
Scary’s on the wall
Scary’s on his way

Another alley trip
Bullet seek the place to bend you over
Then you got hit
And you shoulda known better

Faster we run
And we die young