Woke up this morning feeling ashamed.
We went out last night and did it again.
Put our hands on what we could get.
The drugs were bad, but they help you forget that no one
really cares about you.
Nothing better to do, I'll keep running with you.
Feel the beat of the street.
The kids are up to no good.
The sun is shining, the summer is set,
a light depression is all that I get.
My old man wants me to regret
the things that I do, the things I do to you
It helps me forget
Nothing better to do, I'll keep running with you.
Feel the beat of the street.
The kids are up to no good.
Nothing better to do, I'll keep running with you.
Feel the beat of the street.
The kids are up to no good.
Nothing better to do, I'll keep running with you.
Feel the beat of the street.
The kids are up to no good.
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Lyrics submitted by May Linn Myhr.