paroles de chanson Dead End Justice (Live) - The Runaways
I′m
a
blond
bombshell
and
I
wear
it
well
You're
momma
says
you
go
straight
to
hell
I′m
sweet
sixteen
and
a
rebel
queen
I
look
real
hot
in
my
tight
blue
jeans
Dead
end
kids
in
the
danger
zone
All
of
you
are
drunk
or
stoned
Dead
end
kids
you're
not
alone
You
sleep
in
the
street
when
you're
not
at
home
Long
hot
summers
make
you
wanna
fight
The
roar
of
the
city
lasts
all
night
You
like
drugs
you
like
brew
You
won′t
believe
what
I
can
do
to
you
Dead
end
kids
in
the
danger
zone
All
of
you
are
drunk
or
stoned
Dead
end
kids
you′re
not
alone
You
sleep
in
the
street
when
you're
not
at
home
I
got
away
clean
with
my
fake
id
No
more
school
or
mommy
for
me
Stealing
cars
and
breaking
hearts
Pills
and
thrills
and
acting
smart
Dead
end
kids
in
the
danger
zone
All
of
you
are
drunk
or
stoned
Dead
end
kids
you′re
not
alone
You
sleep
in
the
street
when
you're
not
at
home
In
the
naked
city
Spaces
ain′t
that
pretty
As
I
was
getting
dusted
I
happened
to
get
busted
Oh
yes
I
was
arrested
Oh
God
how
I
protested
They
beat
me
with
a
board
It
hurt
just
like
a
sword
They
kicked
me
in
the
eye
My
brain
began
to
fry
This
is
like
a
movie
I
know
I'm
gonna
scream
All
the
pain
that
I
feel
Makes
me
feel
mean
It′s
so
sad
and
crazy
here
I
think
I'm
gonna
cry
If
I
don't
wake
up
from
this
dream
I
think
I′m
gonna...
die
Where
am!?
Your
in
a
cheap
run
down
teenage
jail
thats
where
Oh
my
god!
Yeah
blondie
your
gonna
be
here
till
your
18
so
get
used
to
it
Behind
the
bars,
there′s
a
superstar
Who
never
had
a
chance
She
could
sing,
she
could
dance
You
don't
sing
and
dance
in
juvie
honey
Behind
the
walls,
they′ve
seen
it
all
Gotta
have,
gotta
have
Justice,
justice
Don't
want
your
law
and
order
Justice,
justice
Or
world
wide
disorder
What
you
in
for?
Wouldn′t
you
like
to
know.
Behind
the
fence,
there
is
no
defense
There's
murder,
rape
and
bribery
In
and
out,
burglary
You
don′t
look
so
tough
Oh
I
been
around
On
the
planet
sorrow,
there
is
no
tommorrow
Gonna
get...
Justice,
justice
Don't
want
your
law
and
order
Justice,
justice
Or
world
wide
disorder
You
can't
turn
off
the
tears
They
crawl
in
juvenile
hall
Cruel
reform
schools
They
don′t
smile,
they
got
no
bail
or
jury
trial
Joan,
lets
break
out
tonite
Ok
cherie,
what′s
the
plan?
You
grab
the
guard,
in
the
prison
yard
Get
his
keys
and
gun,
we'll
run
My
old
man′s
waiting
outside
in
a
van
Is
he
handsome?
You'll
see
Cause
you
know,
we
gotta
be
free
Justice,
justice
Don′t
want
your
law
and
order
Justice,
justice
Or
world
wide
disorder
We'll
go
far
through
the
prison
yard
You
and
me,
we
will
be
free
Just
be
safe,
don′t
be
late
If
you
see
the
guard
don't
hesitate
But
joan
I'm
getting
tired
I′ve
run
out
of
fire
I
can′t
go
any
farther
But
cherie
you
must
try
harder
Joan,
I'm
down,
my
ankle
I
can′t
go
on,
but
I
can't
leave
you
What
do
I
do?
Save
yourself,
you
know
what
you
gotta
do
Oh
my
god
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