Late Night Antics Lyrics by Baby Namboos

Were coming
Theyre going
Theyre smoking their hash
Spending your address
Weve only got to look around
To know these boys are sound
Were here looking at sights
Were not here for the fights
Fights, fights
Keep trying to bring me down
Ill go out
And Im chilled out
As life is still living
Im staying around
Looking for a life
Listening to sounds
Things going off, all around
Kids getting shot
Turn your face to the ground
Hey kids, hey kids stay around
Were not here
Were not here
Were not here to live
Live life for the brawl
Hey kid, weve all got to die
Pick yourself up
Reach for the sky
Hearts full of power
Hearts full of power
Bloods running in and out of my veins
In and out,in and out of my veins
The love, the love comes from inside
The girl is so lovely
So this is for you babe
Im going to stay true
Because of my love, thats here for you

Sneaking out of school
Looking for something to do
Caught up with the law
You think Ill make it through?
Two kids sitting in local
With my back against the wall
Center of this
Its mister behavior
Waiting to have a brawl

Sneaking out of school
Looking for something to do
Caught up with the law
Do you think Ill make it through?
Sitting in a local
With my back against the wall
Back against the wall
Its mister behavior
Waiting for the brawl

I wake up in the morning
Im looking at you
I wake up in the morning
Im looking at you

Playing your love
Knowing Im there to live life for you
Babe, keep staying true
Were flying through
It will be sad
Living life here without you

We have another toll check
While my dj plays the house decks
See I like the hard age underground
But were looking for our own sound
Exclude us from the street
Were against what they usually beat
I think its just a load of drivel
That keeps me hungry and living
Keeping up with a fast pace
Is like some crazy race
I never thought that having a go
I take pistols in the snow
He thinks hes gonna take me
I dont think so

Late night antics
Here we go again
Moving as neighbors
cause moving is them
Tight t-shirt boys
On their wheels,jeans with those
Forget the cheap thrills
Just walk, just walking the streets
Kids having a go
See it in the face no
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