Lyrics:

Not much of assets, not much of a problem
Both sides of the fence, I'm trying to stop them
Don't go too far
Make your mind up
And I'll chase you through the seats
The chase will wind up
I got blood on the soles of my feet

So I was young for only a heartbeat
We'll bite our tongues and sleep on the concrete
Don't waste my time
Make your mind up
And I'll chase you through the seats
The chase will wind up
I got blood on the soles of my feet