Nothing To Lose

We're lost at the edge of time

No money it ain't a crime

Doing things the way I choose

Gonna make the front page news

My finger on the gun

Bang, bang gets things done

Yeah, yeah, yeah

You got nothing, nothing to love

Sweet life paying your dues

Gonna sing the young man blues

You got nothing, nothing to love

I want dollars, sex, instant fame

Let it rock the name of the game

Steal a car and I'm ready to fight

Fat cop gonna read yeah your rights

I'm lost on the heartbreak zone

Hold tight don't let go, no, no, no

You got nothing, nothing to love

Street life, pay your dues

Gonna sing the young man blues

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Fall from grace, child in time

Born of thunder, one of a kind

Fire and ice, battle cry

Powers within they multiply, yeah

Loose gun and I can't be beat

White trash kicking the street

A city brat gone far from home

A city brat don't want anymore

My finger on the gun

A bang, bang gets things done

Yeah, yeah, yeah

You got nothing, nothing to love

Street life, pay your dues

Gonna sing the young man blues

You got nothing

You got nothing, nothing to love

Street life, paying your dues

Gonna sing the young man blues

You got nothing, nothing to love

You gotta scream and fight

Hey, hey, yeah hey, hey, yeah

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa

No, no, no, no, no, no

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

Yeah, yeah