Crooked youth 2012 Crooked youth, check your health Crooked youth, nothing to lose This is crooked youth
We're a voice for the voiceless, a heart for the weak Opinions through violence, this mould doesn't fit Go home, they scream in the street But home is where the heart is, the question is Where's your head and does it match your heart?
When all else is fading, when all else is fading away
Go home, they scream in the streets We're a voice for the voiceless, a heart for the weak When all else is fading Go home, they scream in the streets We're a voice for the voiceless, a heart for the
I heard a story about a man Who parted with his soul, the world to gain Freedom, is what we aim to provide At the edge of a knife, doesn't mean you're alive
Part with your soul, forgive me for losing it
They'll rally round the family with a pocket full of shells And finish the night aimed at hitler himself
We're all prisoners of society, lets revolt
Tear up the mansions, break down the walls Tear up the pages on societies rules