Lyrics

Riding through the dead of night On every corner is a shocking sight You've gotta learn to protect yourself You can't be thinking about no one else Beat, beat, beat that drum Don't let them take you for no run Beat, beat, beat that drum Getting tucked in ain't no fun Some things in life are grey I didn't want to do it but I did it anyway Like a moth to the flame You've only got yourself to blame Beat, beat, beat that drum Don't let them take you for no run Beat, beat, beat that drum Getting tucked in ain't no fun This ain't a one way street You came to use your hands, but you should've used your feet Blood on the floor, blood in your mouth Things for you really did go south Where once you stood, oh so proud Empty vessel really does sound loud Beat, beat, beat that drum Don't let them take you for no run Beat, beat, beat that drum Getting tucked in ain't no fun This ain't a one way street You came to use your hands, but you should've used your feet What's the matter, you don't want to play? What's the matter, you don't want to play?