(Kendall, Russell, Holland, Black, Niven)
Young boy. A hard, gin, ride. On the loose again
«Live fast to play both sides. I’m out to win.
I’m no loser. I have nothing to lose.
My life ain’t easy, but it’s mine to use.
Raised on the streets I know
To get what you want you gotta take control»
I’m on the run… bad boys
I’m on the loose… bad boys
I’m on my way. I’ve paid my dues
Pull of the trigger, time starts to crawl
Two lives have ended when the hammer falls
Raised on the streets I know
To get what you want you gotta take control
The lost years were long each night was cold
The way I felt? Feel the snow.
I’ve done my time, paid what I owed
Don’t want those walls of steel and stoneI put myself behind the wall
Now that I’m back
Ain’t gonna fall