40 Deep Songtext
von House vs. Hurricane

Crooked youth, two thousand twelve
Crooked youth, check your health
Crooked youth, nothing to lose
This is crooked youth
Go!
We′re a voice for the voiceless, a heart for the weak
Opinions from violence is more than a debate
Go home, they scream in the streets
But home is where the heart is
The question is
Where's your head if it doesn′t match your heart?
When all else has faded
When all else has faded away
Go home, they scream in the streets
We're a voice for the voiceless, a heart for the weak
When all else has faded
Go home, they scream in the streets
We're a voice for the voiceless, a heart for the...
I heard a story about a man who bought it with his soul No one else to gain
Freedom is all we aim to provide
At the edge of the knife doesn′t mean you′re alive
But with yourself, forget me for losing it
But with yourself, forget me for losing it
Go home, they scream in the streets
But home is where the heart is
The question is
Where's your head if it doesn′t match your heart?
The clubs and the money, the pubs and the night
The bloated anger of the family man
They'll rally round the family, pocket full of shells
Yet finish the night aiming at Hitler himself
We′re all prisoners of society, let's revolt!
Oh yeah!
Tear up the mansions, break down the walls
Tear up the pages of society′s rules
Yeah!