[00:02.98]
[00:50.14]Scratch one more to the body count
[00:52.41]Another dead kid you don't care about
[00:54.81]Forget what the papers read
[00:57.25]Safe in your house while another kid bleeds
[00:59.77]Everyone of us to blame
[01:01.44]
[01:02.02]For each capital teen who died in vain
[01:03.77]We are f**king worse if not the same
[01:06.39]
[01:06.91]We read the filth and forget the names
[01:08.88]No money for a funeral
[01:11.17]
[01:11.72]'Til  you sell your story out to the world
[01:13.73]
[01:14.27]Hoods up  knifes out  "protect ya neck"
[01:16.59]With no remorse and no respect
[01:18.99]And for every teen who lost their life
[01:21.42]Hung on the end of a kitchen knife
[01:23.85]We will carve this cross into your chest
[01:26.34]To remind you of this f**king mess
[01:28.36]
[01:31.42]Kitchen knifes and the silent kill
[01:33.84]Gun shots start the rumour mill
[01:36.03]Lets take this back to the old school
[01:38.60]Live out our lives by the Queensberry rules
[01:41.01]Two fists clenched tight
[01:43.50]Two f**king wrong-uns
[01:44.24]Who both think there're right
[01:45.68]The bigger they are
[01:47.03]The harder they f**king fall
[01:48.62]
[01:50.46]No money for a funeral
[01:53.15]'Til you sell your story to
[01:54.14]The rest of the world
[01:55.04]
[01:55.63]Hoods up  knifes out  "protect ya neck"
[01:57.38]
[01:58.04]No remorse and no respect
[02:00.40]And for every teen who lost there life
[02:02.80]Hung on the end of a kitchen knife
[02:05.12]We will carve a cross into your chest
[02:07.07]To remind you of this f**king mess
[02:09.91]
[02:37.47]The union jack has bled away
[02:39.85]
[02:41.65]It's black and white and it's f**king grey
[02:45.40]
[02:46.58]The cells are cold  the streets are the same
[02:50.18]
[02:51.28]Its been a dead summer
[02:52.78]
[02:53.65]And were praying for rain
[02:56.38]Your heart of gold is dead and cold
[02:58.78]And you wonder when your dreams got old
[03:01.29]Walk yourselves down to the thames
[03:03.57]And throw you knifes in so that this can end