U.S. Bombs. Dime Runner. Zeneszám

He sees you and no one knows him
Your thinking everybody owes em
Your good at changing your face
I didn't know ya never had to

Think twice, a good fight,
Police cars they'll take you outside
Don't care if you're not from there,
Kid afraid, you'll soon be with them

They've taken all of your tokens
White boy your mouth wide open
Pretending on the week ends
Until your spirits broken

The book ends, we have a plan
You're the man, they want your freedom
Don't care if you're not from there,
Kid afraid, you'll soon be with them

Ahh kid afraid,
yea kid afraid

Down in the lower end,
the east sides racked against the fence
A small man with a gun in hand
Dime runner, criminal plans

Down in the lower end,
the east sides racked against the fence
A small man with a gun in hand
Dime runner, criminal plans