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Just gettin' by on any scraps we can find
The hand that feeds means nothin' to me
This tail don't wag for no one else
A yes man has his day, that day is dead and gone
(Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, we are bad boys)
A young man left to meet his maker
Cries out "No!" to say "Justice!"
We're breakin' the law!
Breakin' the world, together! (Breakin' the world)
Throwing out all tenderness!
We're breakin' the rules!
No cause, no choice, no going back to how it was! (Breakin' the world)
No slowin' down because
We'll keep our heads high, our fists raised 'till we die
We're livin' by our own judgement!