I've got a bad bad feeling
  When I see all these kids in their roles
  A coming rebound, an undermined ground
  I pass by the home of broken souls
    I've got a bad bad feeling
  Come over here, do you wanna see?
  A knuckle duster, a bottle in the face
  No, the kids don't know their enemy
    Emergency call coming in on the radio
  Got nowhere to turn and nowhere to go
  Emergency call coming in
  Come on, they say
  This place is on fire
    Suburban mentality
  Well, it's a painfull reality
  Cause when the boys are in a clash
  They do it to get kicks
  They do it in the shape of lunatics