We are the razors We are the danger We own this town We are the shotguns Drive-by shooters, midnight runs Down Imperial Blvd You people call us crazy men But people Iike you can't understand This is family We are the lost boys We are the lost boys We have nothing but our brothers to die young for We are the lost boys We are the warriors These are the street wars And nobody knows The pain of losing One of your own home-boys To the enemy You people say we have a choice But just like you we look out for our family We are the lost boys We are the lost boys We have nothing but each other to die young for We are the lost boys