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I'm a blond bombshell and I wear it well You're momma says you go straight to hell I'm sweet sixteen, a rebel queen And I look real hot in my tight blue jeans Dead end kids in the danger zone All of you are drunk and stoned Dead end kids, you're not alone You sleep in the streets when you're not at home Long hot summers make me wanna fight The roar of the city lasts all night You like drugs, you like brew You won't believe what I may do to you Dead end kids in the danger zone All of you are drunk or stoned Dead end kids, you're not alone You sleep in the streets when you're not at home I got away clean with my fake ID No more school or mommy for me Stealing cars and breaking hearts Pills and thrills and acting smart Dead end kids in the danger zone All of you are drunk and stoned Dead end kids, you're not alone You sleep in the streets when you're not at home In the naked city Spaces ain't that pretty As I was getting dusted I happened to get busted Oh yes, I was arrested Oh God, how I protested They beat me with a board It hurt just like a sword They kicked me in the eye My brain began to fry This is like a movie I know I'm gonna scream All the pain that I feel Makes me feel mean It's so sad and crazy here I think I'm gonna cry If I don't wake up from this dream I think I'm gonna, gonna, gonna die Where am!? Your in a cheap run down teenage jail thats where Oh, my god! Yeah, blondie your gonna be here till your 18 so get used to it Behind the bars, there's a superstar Who never had a chance She could sing, she could dance You don't sing and dance in juvie, honey Behind the walls, they've seen it all Gotta have, gotta have Justice, justice Don't want your law and order Justice, justice Or world wide disorder What you in for? Wouldn't you like to know Behind the fence, there is no defense There's murder, rape and bribery In and out, burglary You don't look so tough Oh, I been around On the planet sorrow, there is no tommorrow Gonna get, gonna get Justice, justice Don't want your law and order Justice, justice Or world wide disorder You can't turn off the tears They crawl in juvenile hall Cruel reform schools They don't smile, they got no bail or jury trial Joan, lets break out tonite Ok Cherie, what's the plan? You grab the guard, in the prison yard Get his keys and gun, we'll run My old man's waiting outside in a van Is he hot? You'll see 'Cause you know, we gotta be free Justice, justice Don't want your law and order Justice, justice Or world wide disorder We'll go far through the prison yard You and me, we will be free Just be safe, don't be late If you see the guard don't hesitate But Joan, I'm getting tired I've run out of fire I can't go any further But Cherie, you must try harder Try harder Joan, I'm down, my ankle! I can't go on, but I can't leave you What do I do? Save yourself, you know what you gotta do Oh, my god!
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Song Info
Release Year
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Genres
Punk
Rock
Moods
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Vocals
Female