Bm Like the latest fashion Like a spreading disease The kids are strappin' on their way to the classroom Gettin' weapons with the greatest of ease Em G F# Bm The gangs stake their own campus locale And if they catch you slippin' then it's all over pal Bm If one guy's colors and the others don't mix F# They're gonna bash it up, bash it up, bash it up, bash it up Chorus: Bm Hey! Man, you talkin' back to me? Take him out You gotta keep 'em separated Hey! Man, you disrespectin' me? Take him out You gotta keep 'em separated Hey, they don't pay no mind Em C If you're under 18 you won't be doing any time Bm F# Bm Hey, come out and play! By the time you hear the siren It's already too late One goes to the morgue and the other to jail One guy's wasted and the other's a waste It goes down the same as the thousand before No one's getting smarter No one's learning the score Your never-ending spree of death and violence and hate Is gonna tie your own rope, tie your own rope, tie your own... Chorus It goes down the same as the thousand before No one's getting smarter No one's learning the score Your never-ending spree of death and violence and hate Is gonna tie your own rope, tie your own rope, tie your own... Chorus | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsC Em F# G Bm |