Gangland

Tygers of Pan Tang

  • Enviado por: Alecsandro Ramos
  • Tom: A
  • Arranjo: Baixo, Bateria

LETRA

(Composição: Jon Deverill, Robb Weir, John Sykes, Richard Laws, Brian Dick) Help me Protect me Get me out of this place No chance No hope In the rat race They don't care They don't see Where you've been They don't wanna know That you can't cope With anything Oh, Yeah, Yes No 'easy come, easy go' Not too fast, not too slow Must get up, but you're pulled back down If you mess around with fire You're gonna get yourself burnt Hit it Break it Kick down the door If you want some You'll get some Of the action They still laugh At your part In their play They hide the truth Ain't no cure For a messed up youth Oh, Yeah, Yes No 'easy come, easy go' Not too fast, not too slow Must get up, but you're pulled back down If you mess around with fire You're gonna get yourself burnt Can't stand Can't change The social gangland All stick together You will never Break their wall They don't care They don't see Where you've been Just don't wanna know That you can't cope With anything Oh, Yeah, Yes No 'easy come, easy go' Not too fast, not too slow Must get up, but you're pulled back down If you mess around with fire You're gonna get yourself burnt Oh, Yeah, Yes No 'easy come, easy go' Not too fast, not too slow Must get up, but you're pulled back down If you mess around with fire You're gonna get yourself burnt