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