what are we supposed to be like them what are we supposed to do i gonna live my life they way i like and the way i really want to i m gonna always stick my trick no matter how many tries i gonna go out being remembered but i m to young to die sub noize rat s always up to no good were misunderstood no one thought that we could everyday a holiday skaten in the street runnnin from the police the never let up be we got kids in the suberb kids in the city the neighbors all hate us because they think we dress filfy livin in the fast lane i m livin for the moment my times running out and i don t think i could stop it livin in the gutter wakin up in the streets they treat us like shit like we have a disease i don t want to be like them go shoppin at the malls i wanna smoke my weed skate all day and drink beers in my yard