What are we supposed to be like them what are we supposed to do
I gonna live my life they way I like and the way I really want to
Iâm gonna always stick my trick no matter how many tries
I gonna go out being remembered but Iâm to young to die
Sub-Noize Ratz always up to no good
Were misunderstood no one thought that we could
Everyday a holiday skaten in the street
Runnin' from the police the never let up be
We got, kidsâ in the suberb kids in the city
The neighbors all hate us because they think we dress filfy
Livin in the fast lane Iâm livin for the moment
My times running out and I donât think I could stop it
Livinâ in the gutter wakin up in the streets
They treat us like shit like we have a disease
I donât want to be like them go shoppin at the malls
I wanna smoke my weed skate all day and drink beers in my yard