I've got a bad bad feeling

When I see all these kids in their roles

A coming rebound, an undermined ground

I pass by the home of broken souls



I've got a bad bad feeling

Come over here, do you wanna see?

A knuckle duster, a bottle in the face

No, the kids don't know their enemy



Emergency call coming in on the radio

Got nowhere to turn and nowhere to go

Emergency call coming in

Come on, they say

This place is on fire



Suburban mentality

Well, it's a painfull reality

Cause when the boys are in a clash

They do it to get kicks

They do it in the shape of lunatics