Duck Down Stay Down

Kissed my mother goodbye

middle finger to the sky

Out the door hit the streets on the run

I steal for my supper

I’m a punk rock motherfucker

I’ll take what I need until I’m done

To the beat of the streets I’m free with my boots on the ground

Late night

by parked car headlights

Misdeeds of unfortunate sons

Somewhere in the dark

we heard footsteps running hard

The fear Stole the breath from his Lungs

To the beat of the streets he screamed as he fell to the ground

DUCK DOWN STAY DOWN

The man in pursuit pulled a 9 from his boot

That maniac was aiming at someone

His eyes were pure panic.

That maniac was manic

He lit up the sky with the fire from his gun

To the beat of the streets I saw every shell hit the ground

We all lie low

Eyes straight ahead your head on the floor

We all lie low

I made my mistakes outside of the law

I made my mistakes

I barely escaped

I learned how to think on the run

A death in the streets

Or a life with no sleep

God bless the unfortunate sons

Oh lord to the beat of the streets he screamed as he caught every round

Duck down stay down