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Dead End kids on dead end streets
Celebrating no future.
All moves will be in vain.
No strike will go unpunished.
Walking the line of the lost kids.
Singing the warriors verse.
songs that bring pride,
songs that bring pride in oneself.
It doesn´t take a rebel to sing along
There is no shelter here.
Closed fists instead of a kiss.
Call Breaker Breaker 19
No more - worthlessness
No more - insecurities
No more - punishment
No more - slavery
No More - prisons
No more - suicide
Dead end kids
on dead end streets
hate with style
Closed fists instead of a kiss.
Call Breaker Breaker 19