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Teen nightmare

There\'s no time like the present 

To get it off your chest 

You have to tell us what you want to say 

Dont think about the future 

Your cardiac arrest 

Is slowly creeping closer every day 

 

Steel cred

Who\'s dead 

Who\'s being intravenous fed

Who\'s been shot and who\'s next for the chop

I know 

You know 

Everybody says so 

Can\'t you tell us who you\'re gonna drop

Great fight 

Last night 

Screaming siren 

Blue light 

Dead and dying lying in the street 

No shame 

Just fame 

Don\'t play him at his game 

You go in cold expect to feel the heat 

You may pack

You may whack

Keep your eyes off his back

Don\'t be thinking he can\'t turn around 

When you feel 

It\'s your deal

Time to turn the big wheel 

That\'s the day you end up in the ground 

Triple wide 

False pride 

Must stand 

Can\'t hide 

Got to face the world and all it\'s got

Insane sharp pain

Face down in the cold rain 

Realising that he\'s just been shot 

Blood flows 

Life goes 

Yet the legend still grows 

Late teens he never stood a chance 

Stood tall 

Fought all

Just a kid who took the fall

This is murder 

This is not romance