We Die Young

Scary's on the wall

Scary's on his way

Watch where you spit

I'd advise you wait until it's over

Then you got hit

And you should have known better

And we die young

Faster we run

Down, down, down you're rolling

Watch the blood float in the muddy sewer

Take another hit

And bury your brother

And we die young

Faster we run

Scary's on the wall

Scary's on his way

Another alley trip

Bullet seek the place to bend you over

Then you got hit

And you should have known better

Faster we run

And we die young