Me and Billy like to sleep all day    On the floors where we decay   Mohawks in disarray    From Cutleridge to motherfucking Biscayne Bay      The gangs tried to kill us but we wouldn't    take flight   Brass knuckles and rusty knives    Keep the wolves at bay   And we play in traffic downtown   Turn it up and take me away      What do you do when there's nowhere to go?    Empty pools and punk rock shows    After that nobody knows    And the sun goes down and the streetlights glow      We rolled through the city in a bucket of rust   With the punk rock south bay girls screaming lyrics at us   From the backseat kicking up dust    To the sound of the only people we can trust      Out of control and you've shivered my timbers   I'm all fucked up, the moon's just a sliver    Silence is golden but duct tape is silver   Like the lining of the clouds that conceal the killers      The streets aren't safe when the winds start blowing   In the eye of the storm the blood starts flowing   We're gathering bricks and we're gonna start throwing them at you    We'll throw them at you      The streets aren't safe when the winds start blowing   In the eye of the storm the blood starts flowing   We're gathering bricks and we're gonna start throwing them at you    We'll throw them at you      Me and Billy like to sleep all day   On the floors where we decay   Mohawks in disarray    From Cutleridge to motherfucking Biscayne Bay      The gangs tried to kill us but we wouldn't take flight   Brass knuckles and rusty knives    Keep the wolves at bay   And we play in traffic downtown    Turn it up and take me away      What do you do when there's nowhere to go?    Empty pools and punk rock shows    After that nobody knows    And the sun goes down and the streetlights glow      Out of control and you've shivered my timbers   I'm all fucked up, the moon's just a sliver    Silence is golden but duct tape is silver   Like the lining of the clouds that conceal the killers      The streets aren't safe when the winds start blowing   In the eye of the storm the blood starts flowing   We're gathering bricks and we're gonna start throwing them at you    We'll throw them at you      The streets aren't safe when the winds start blowing   In the eye of the storm the blood starts flowing   We're gathering bricks and we're gonna start throwing them at you    We'll throw them at you      Kick us when we're down    We're not going away   We're the stray dogs that chase you    The ones you betray      We run wild through the streets   And sleep with the decay    Of all that you have left us   Life in disarray      Out of control   And you've shivered my timbers   Tell us to shut up   And we'll give you the finger      Yeah silence is golden   But duct tape is silver   Obey