Role Models - The Armed

Roll down this way

They call that street by your name

With no doubt or shame

Or Shame

They call that street by your name

No ins, no outs

No ins, no outs

No ins, no outs

No ins

Wolves are discreet

No glory along the way

Never a game, a game

No glory along the way

No ins, no outs

No ins, no outs

No ins, no outs

No ins

Why can’t they accept that you’re living alone?

Because they don’t understand that you’re waging a war

And you can’t understand why they’re not by your side

But you can’t break your stride

No you can’t break your stride because

Everything, everything, everything’s horrible

Everything, everything, everything dies

Everything, everything, everything’s horrible

Everything, everything, everything, everything

Dies

No ins, no outs

No ins, no outs

No ins, no outs

No ins, no outs