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