Walking urban streets and we got ourselves a gun Thinking about our lives and the shape, shape, shape Shapes of things to come Ducking down the alleyways of fear A hungry cat calls and he knows, knows, knows Knows the end is near
Now we can't take it no more We'll smash down society's walls
Bad Boys are comin' its too late to cry Better start runnin' or kiss your ass goodbye Bad Boys are comin' its too late to cry Too fast to live too young to die
Listen little darlin' I said you'll never understand Our times running out in this jungle land Clock strikes twelve and the wind begins to moan Shivers down our spines and there's no returning home
Now we can't take it no more Were gonna rip down society's walls