Gangland - Tygers Of Pan Tang

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

No easy come, easy go

Not too fast, not too slow

Must get up, but you’ve 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

No easy come, easy go

Not too fast, not too slow

Must get up, but you’ve pulled back down

If you mess around with fire

You’re gonna get yourself burnt

Can’t stand, can’t charge the social gangland

All stick together

You will never break their wall

They don’t care, they don’t see

Where you’ve been

They don’t wanna know

That you can’t cope with anything

No easy come, easy go

Not too fast, not too slow

Must get up, but you’ve pulled back down

If you mess around with fire

You’re gonna get yourself burnt