I'm a blond bombshell and I wear it well You're momma says you go straight to hell I'm sweet sixteen and a rebel queen I look real hot in my tight blue jeans
Dead end kids in the danger zone All of you are drunk or stoned Dead end kids you're not alone You sleep in the street when you're not at home
Long hot summers make you wanna fight The roar of the city lasts all night You like drugs you like brew You won't believe what I can do to you
Dead end kids in the danger zone All of you are drunk or stoned Dead end kids you're not alone You sleep in the street when you're not at home
I got away clean with my fake ID No more school or mommy for me Stealing cars and breaking hearts Pills and thrills and acting smart
Dead end kids in the danger zone All of you are drunk or stoned Dead end kids you're not alone You sleep in the street when you're not at home
In the naked city, spaces ain't that pretty As I was getting dusted, I happened to get busted Oh yes, I was arrested, oh God, how I protested They beat me with a board, it hurt just like a sword
They kicked me in the eye, my brain began to fry This is like a movie, I know I'm gonna scream All the pain that I feel makes me feel mean It's so sad and crazy here, I think I'm gonna cry
If I don't wake up from this dream I think I'm gonna die
Where am I? Your in a cheap run down teenage jail, that's where Oh my God Yeah, blondie you're gonna be here till your 18 so get used to it
Behind the bars, there's a superstar Who never had a chance, she could sing, she could dance You don't sing and dance in juvie honey Behind the walls, they've seen it all, gotta have, gotta have
Justice, justice Don't want your law and order Justice, justice Or world wide disorder
What you in for? Wouldn't you like to know?Oh. Behind the fence, there is no defense There's murder, rape and bribery in and out, burglary You don't look so tough, oh, I been around On the planet sorrow, there is no tomorrow gonna get, gonna get
Justice, justice Don't want your law and order Justice, justice Or world wide disorder
You can't turn off the tears They crawl in juvenile hall, cruel reform schools They don't smile, they got no bail or jury trial Joan, lets break out tonight okay Cherie, whats the plan?
You grab the guard, in the prison yard Get his keys and gun, we'll run My old man's waiting outside in a van is he handsome? You'll see ?cause you know, we gotta be free
Justice, justice Don't want your law and order Justice, justice Or world wide disorder
We'll go far through the prison yard You and me, we will be free Just be safe, don't be late If you see the guard don't hesitate
But Joan I'm getting tired, I've run out of fire I can't go any farther but Cherie you must try harder Joan, I'm down, my ankle, I can't go on, but I can't leave you What do I do? Save yourself you know what you gotta do Oh my God.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
