Crash Street Kids

Crash Street Kids - Mott The Hoople

See my thoughts and then see my scars

See my clothes I dress to kill

See my blood and see my gun

The crash street kids are comin' to get ya

(Better run better run better run)

The crash street kids are comin' to get ya

(You'll get done you'll get done you'll get done)

Heed my faults and heed my curse

Heed my frustration you just don't know

A new town nothing send for the hearse

The crash street kids are comin' to get ya

(Better run better run better run)

The crash street kids are comin' to get ya

(Just for fun just for fun just for fun)

Pull down the wires set you on fire

I'm getting too tired to resist

Well torture your flats

You keep us like rats

Then you tell 'em were brats

And the press twist our fist

Get me out of this mess