Me and my best friends, down West End Street Hiding from cops and circles around the block all week Now, all of my died Out on End Street They say 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 just a cop that we can fast
So if guilty and you know it, put your hands up 'Cause karma's a different word for bad luck And what if death is just another pair of
we'd better run Then we'd run
All of our friends went on LSD Sailing their cars through the big bright city And everyone who knows our Says we ain't ever gonna change say we're born to die young, but we're tryin' to find 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 dealers 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 a different word for bad luck And what if death is another pair of handcuffs?
we'd better run Then we'd run
(What up?) (Hey, up man?) (I'm sittin' at [?]) ([?] be thirty two years old Tomorrow) (And I feel) (Half completely alive, then completely dead)
and we pray Day day They say we're born to die young, but we're find a better way Hope and we Day day They say we're to die young, but we're gonna find a better way
So maybe heaven is a 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 it, put your hands up 'Cause karma's just a different word for bad And what if death is another pair of handcuffs?
Then we'd run Then better run Then we'd run