[Spoken] You crazy motherfuckers... You really thought we were done? but for this last one i want you all to join in and sing with me can you do that for us? This one's for every punk kid skating these streets, drinking cheap beer with your friends, getting back up every time you eat shit, and living life your own damn way. This is OUR LIFE!! --- Verse 1 Kickin' down sidewalks, wheels on fire, Streetlights burnin', takin' us higher. Cheap beer passed from hand to hand, Never gave a damn about their master plan. Scraped-up elbows, busted shoes, Nothing left for us to lose. Concrete kingdoms, painted walls, If we fall today, tomorrow we crawl. Police lights flash, we laugh instead, Living every word they wish we'd dread. Broken boards and bloody knees, Still chasing every ounce of freedom we need. --- Pre-Chorus No rules! No fear! Our family's right here! --- Chorus We're rollin' down the streets tonight! Boards and boots beneath the lights! Cheap beer dreams and battle cries! We live our truth—we're living our lives! Whoa-oh! We won't fall in line! Whoa-oh! This life is mine! You can keep your perfect lies! We're punk kids till the day we die! --- Verse 2 Every alley tells a story, Nobody's chasing fame or glory. Rusty rails and empty lots, Making memories with everything we've got. Teachers said we'd never win, Told us not to wear our skin. Now we're louder than before, Kicking down another door. The rich look down from shiny glass, We just skate right by and laugh. Middle fingers to the sky, No regrets until we die. --- Gang Vocals HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! --- Chorus We're rollin' down the streets tonight! Boards and boots beneath the lights! Cheap beer dreams and battle cries! We live our truth—we're living our lives! Whoa-oh! We won't fall in line! Whoa-oh! This life is mine! You can keep your perfect lies! We're punk kids till the day we die! --- Verse 3 Every bruise becomes a badge, Every scar's another flag. City blocks are where we grew, Nothing fake and nothing new. Old skate decks held together, Rain or shine in every weather. No designer clothes to wear, Just patched-up jackets everywhere. Loud guitars and busted vans, Greasy strings and calloused hands. This is all we've ever known, Every street became our home. --- Breakdown They tell us... "FIT IN!" FUCK THAT! They tell us... "GROW UP!" FUCK THAT! They tell us... "FOLLOW THE RULES!" FUCK THAT! Whose streets? OURS! Whose life? OURS! WHO ARE WE? PUNK ROCK! --- Guitar Solo (Fast chaotic hardcore solo with gang shouts.) HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! --- Verse 4 Years go by but nothing's changed, Still the same, still unchained. Friends beside us every night, Still ready for another fight. Cheap beer warming in our hands, Laughing louder than the bands. No one's buying who we are, We'll keep rolling near and far. If tomorrow comes too fast, Tonight we're gonna make it last. Every voice becomes one sound, Shake this whole damn city down! --- Final Chorus We're rollin' down the streets tonight! Boards and boots beneath the lights! Cheap beer dreams and battle cries! We live our truth—we're living our lives! Whoa-oh! We won't fall in line! Whoa-oh! This life is mine! No permission! No disguise! We're punk kids till the day we die! --- Final Gang Chorus HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! PUNK FOREVER! HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! LIVE FREE! HEY! HEY! HEY! HEY! ONE MORE SONG! ONE MORE SONG! ONE MORE SONG! --- Outro Singer: You fucking legends... Stay loud! Stay free! Keep skating! Keep raising hell! We'll see you in the next city! (Massive crowd roar. Feedback. Cymbals crash. End.)
