Lyrics:

YOU TELL YOUR SELF YOU'RE NOT THE ONE YOU WOUN'T GET HURT WHEN THE DAMAGE IS DONE.

YOU TELL YOUR SELF IT WOUN'T HAPPEN TO YOU

IT'S THE SAME OLD STORY THERE'S NOTHING NEW.

CAN'T BE THE ONE TO LOSE YOU'RE ONLY WEARIN'SOME ONE ELSE'S SHOES CAN'T YOU READ IT IT'S UP ON THE WALL HOW CAN SOME ONE SO BIG BE SO SMALL.

YOU'RE NOTHIN'WITH OUT YOUR FRIENDS THEY'LL BE WITH YOU TILL THE BITTER END YOUR NOTHIN' AND YOU'LL FIND OUT WHAT THIS WORLD IS ALL ABOUT

STANDING IN A STRIKE ZONE RUNNIN' WITH THE PACK

STANDING IN A STRIKE ZONE AIN'T NO USE IN TURN' BACK.

YOU WANT NO WAR IT'S THE CHANCE YOU TAKE NOTHIN' EASIER

AND THE ICE WOUN'T BREAK

WHEN THE SUN COMES OUT AT THE END OF THE NIGHT

YOU WOUN'T ESCAPE FROM THE BLINDING LIGHT

FREEDOM GOES BUT WHO TO BLAME SEE THE MADNESS BURNIN' IN THEIR BRAINS

NO WHERE TO RUN NO PLACE TO HIDE YOUR ALL ALONE ON A ONE WAY RIDE.

YOU'RE NOTHIN WITH OUT YOUR FRIENDS THEY'LL BE WITH YOU TILL THE BITTER END YOUR NOTHIN'AND YOU'LL FIND OUT WHAT THIS WORLD IS ALL ABOUT STANDING IN THE STRIKE ZONE RUNNIN' WITH THE PACK STANDING IN A STRIKE ZONE AINT NO USE IN TURNIN' BACK

STANDING IN A STRIKE ZONE THERE'S A PANIC IN THE STREETS AINT NO GOLDEN PARKS RETREAT

YOU TELL YOUR SELF YOU'RE NOT THE ONE

YOU WOUN'T GET HURT WHEN THE DAMAGE IS DONE

YOU TELL YOUR SELF IT WOUN'T TO YOU

IT'S THE SAME OLD STORY THERE'S NOTHIN' NEW

CAN'T BE THE ONE TO LOSE

CAN'T YOU READ IT IT'S UP ON THE WALL

HOW CAN SOME ONE SO BIG BE SO SMALL

STANDING IN A STRIKE ZONE

THERE'S A PANIC IN THE STREETS

STANDING IN A STRIKE ZONE

AIN'T NO GOLDEN PARKS RETREAT

STANDING IN A STRIKE ZONE

YOU GOT A TICKET FOR A FRONT ROW SEAT

STRIKE ZONE

RUNNIN' WITH THE PACK

STANDING IN THE STRIKE ZONE

AINT NO USE IN TURNIN' BACK

YOU'RE ONLY WEARIN' SOME ONE ELSE'S SHOES