Me and my best friends, cruising West End Street Hiding from cops and driving circles around the all week Now, all of my died Out on End Street They say we're to die young, but we're just tryin' to live in peace
So maybe heaven is a with no bad blocks dealers at the bus stops And maybe God is a cop that we can fast talk
So if you're guilty and you know it, put hands up 'Cause karma's just a word for bad luck And what if death is just pair of handcuffs?
Then better run we'd better run
All of our friends crazy on LSD Sailing their cars through the big bright streets And who knows our name Says that we ain't ever gonna They say we're born to die young, but we're tryin' to a better way They say born to die young, but we're tryin' to find a better way
Maybe heaven is a ghetto no bad blocks Shangri-La at the bus stops And maybe God is a cop that we can fast talk
So if you're guilty and you it, put your hands up 'Cause karma's just a word for bad luck And if death is just another pair of handcuffs?
Then better run we'd better run
(What up?) (Hey, up man?) (I'm sittin' at [?]) ([?] gonna be two years old Tomorrow) (And I feel) (Half completely alive, half completely dead)
Hope and we Day day They say we're born to die young, but we're gonna find a way and we pray Day day They say we're born to die young, but we're find a better way
So maybe is a ghetto with no bad blocks dealers at the bus stop And maybe God is a cop that we can fast talk
So if you're guilty and you know it, put your up 'Cause karma's just a word for bad luck And what if death is just another pair of
Then better run we'd better run Then better run