Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song NO PEACE NO JUSTICE, artist - Rat Boy. Album song INTERNATIONALLY UNKNOWN, in the genre Инди
Date of issue: 24.01.2019
Record label: Parlophone
Song language: English
NO PEACE NO JUSTICE |
No peace, no justice |
No peace, no justice |
Were we provoked or were we just bored? |
No peace, no justice |
No peace, no justice |
Were we provoked or were we just bored? |
Damn, we crossed town man |
It was us against them |
And we took the buses and they took the trams |
They were the baseball furies, but we were the warriors |
We follow our own path, they can’t control us |
We rode to the city, we took them all on |
One on one, two on two, We had that control |
We knew we could take it, one hundred mile ride |
Can’t be stopped, we never would hide |
No peace, no justice |
No peace, no justice |
Were we provoked or were we just bored? |
No peace, no justice |
No peace, no justice |
Were we provoked or were we just bored? |
My headphones tangled through the gap in the bus |
Staring out the window, past the busker and dust |
Fresh graffiti, it’s a statement on rust |
You can’t live life never giving no trust |
I said it before, I’d never do it again |
Let the world in before I talk to my friends |
Through thick and thin, you don’t know where I’ve been |
Since the times got hard, I’ve got so thick skin |
No peace, no justice |
No peace, no justice |
Were we provoked or were we just bored? |
And there’s kids on the streets |
With blood on their hands |
And I know some of them |
Cause we’re from the same old land |
And I’ve walked a thousand miles |
And I’m not sure where we’re at |
If I go in this direction |
I might never come back |
So were we just born here |
To shun those over there |
It’s like I’m running from my prayers |
Living life in fear |
Just smoking on these stairs |
I think I’m running out of air |
So were we just born here |
To shun those over there |
It’s like I’m running from my prayers |
Living life in fear |
Just smoking on these stairs |
I think I’m running out of air |
So were we just born here |
To shun those over there |
It’s like I’m running from my prayers |
Living life in fear |
Just smoking on these stairs |
I think I’m running out of air |