Those boys from the hood
No longer play but they should
Can someone explain them
What happened?
Some broken glasses
Some tears on the floor
Memories of sand
Some dreams thrown overboard
Those kids from the hood
Don't make noise but they should
This town is a desert
A night that never dies
And without the leash,
To the blue moon, the Fide cries
Lookin for a pogo
Rivers of beer
All those worries
F*cked up your weed
I haven't wasted the day
Stop filling the hours
Treat me like sheep
Give me time to get bored
What we can't sell smells of failure
Cigarette after cigarette
You thinking so little
Those kids from the hood
Don't make noise but they should
This town is a desert
A night that never dies
And without the leash,
To the blue moon, the Fide cries
Why do they keep burning my back
Those things that no one holds back?
Come and get it
You cant catch me
Come and get it
You can't catch me
Come and get it!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Time