40 Deep - House Vs Hurricane

Crooked youth 2012

Crooked youth, check your health

Crooked youth, nothing to lose

This is crooked youth

We’re a voice for the voiceless, a heart for the weak

Opinions through violence, this mould doesn’t fit

Go home, they scream in the street

But home is where the heart is, the question is

Where’s your head and does it match your heart?

When all else is fading, when all else is fading away

Go home, they scream in the streets

We’re a voice for the voiceless, a heart for the weak

When all else is fading

Go home, they scream in the streets

We’re a voice for the voiceless, a heart for the

I heard a story about a man

Who parted with his soul, the world to gain

Freedom, is what we aim to provide

At the edge of a knife, doesn’t mean you’re alive

Part with your soul, forgive me for losing it

They’ll rally round the family with a pocket full of

Shells

And finish the night aimed at hitler himself

We’re all prisoners of society, lets revolt

Tear up the mansions, break down the walls

Tear up the pages on societies rules