1-2-3 - Three Gangsters [x2] 1-2-3 - Three Chord Gangsters 1-2 Go! 1-2-3 - Three Chord Gangsters People said we couldn't play People always stayed away
When I was young I asked me Mum What the future will bring.. -"What'd she say?" She said, "You know..that I dont know..just remember one thing.." 1-
gonna (prove?), we wont lie They know it must be people like us Because of this, punk will survive [Chorus:] We will scream and we will shout it- LAST YEARS YOUTH
[Chorus:] One law for us (one law for us!) Don?t tell me I have to do anything I think for the moment I?d rather do nothing Don?t preach to me about
This is an end to normality A curse on your formality... You got a dead-end job in a dead-end town Everything around is bringin you down Signs of your
Woke up this morning to the haze of last night Wondering what's the point in carrying on with my life No light at the end of the tunnel for me There'
Yah Boo! [x3] Bollocks! I dont like you cuz your girlfriend's pretty and I dont like you cuz your life aint shitty I cannot stand you cuz your car is
Hope you rot in Hell... You were wasting my heart Or maybe just wasting my time Now I dont need to lead you Cuz now you're not mine Now I know that
the pain With just another one night lover Don't you know your last years youth 77 you told the truth Don't you know your last years youth 77 you told
Woke up it was the last day of the year People all around acting pretty weird Living off of memories and recalling their regrets Remembering the good
can last for years Outshinin them fakes smile plastic tears like last year, ni**az stuck in the past, and it's clear Just some busta a*s bastards allergic to cash this year
it from the jump, but now it's clear This one nigga got the town in fear, but R U Still Down Chorus Verse Three: 2Pac I wrote this for my critics and my, enemies Last year
31 11:59, I'm at church Getting high for New Years, weed no longer works It seems like this world wrapped up, in money cash clothes My youth, everything
that I'm aging; death gripped to my youth as I deny that things are changing. No way to change the past. So I'll just let things unfold. The memories will always last
I said "I'm ok". Then I went with Chris Valentino to Subway. I walked in and the guy said "Hey, who's that eight year old girl you walked in here with last
the same. It's only the words that rearrange. I am the person I can't ignore. I am the person that I abhor. Fifteen years of endless fear, of stolen youth