Where the Blood Runs Deep

Danny was a boy with a teenage dream Now he´s hanging with the dudes in a real mean team Burning up his fuel at a tender age When reality hit him like a slap in the face Now he´s always on the run He´s gotta fight gotta be strong Where the tough gets going Where the wild ones meet Where the odds are low And the talk is cheap There´s a cold wond blowin´ Out on every street Where the violence grows Where the blood runs deep Danny got caught at the sence of the crime With a gun in his hand and a bloodatained altibi Now he´s doing his time down at Motel Hell Looking out at the world from a stone cold prison cell He´s gotta hold his spirits high He´s gotta struggle to stay alive Chorus He was hung up Strung up for all his life See the look in his eyes The flick of the knife Got off the rails Sent to jail Everybody´s got their price In life to pay Chorus