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Lyricist: Ace Frehley
Lyrics:
Well, we're walking urban streets and we got ourselves a gun Not thinking about our lives and the shape, shape, shapes Shapes of things to come Ducking down the alley ways of fear A hungry cat calls and he know, know, knows Knows the end is near Now we can't take it no more We'll smash down society's walls Bad boys are comin', it's too late to cry You better start runnin' or kiss your ass goodbye Bad boys are comin', it's too late to cry Too fast to live, we're too young to die Listen, little darlin', I said you'll never understand Our times runnin' out, out, out, out In this jungle land Clock strikes twelve and the wind begins to moan Shivers down our spines and there's no, no, no No returning home Now we can't take it no more We'll rip down society's walls
Bad boys are comin', it's too late to cry You better start runnin' or kiss your ass goodbye Bad boys are comin', it's too late to cry Too fast to live, we're too young to die We can't take it no, no, no more We'll kick down the fuckin' walls Bad boys are comin', it's too late to cry You better start runnin' or kiss your sorry ass goodbye Bad boys are comin', it's too late to cry Too fast to live, we're too young to die Bad boys are comin', it's too late to cry You better start runnin' or kiss your ass goodbye Bad boys are comin', it's too late to cry Too fast to live...
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