Who are your royalty, who are you trying to please. Who will you follow tonight. I know that look you get playing dumb for respect. There when our eyes just met, off with you, go play.
Out on the streets, that's where we'll meet. You make the night, I always cross the line. Tightened our belts, abused ourselves. Get in our way, we'll put you on your shelf.
Someday we'll go walking. Through the last page of our story. . But there's rattlesnakes. On the small of the ledge. And there's rattlesnakes. On the fall of the edge.