strike fast strike hard on the alleys and the streets,nnbreak another heart like the city concretennwhen you look back now was it all worth fighting for?nnand i fall on my face all the mistakesnni've made and i hate everyone and i hatenneverything but it all come backnnto a one sided point of viewnnand i run like a riot right back tonnyou upside, outside find it on the flipsidennstopm another hole in the otherwise right sidenntake another bow was it all worth fighting for?...nnand i run like a riot right back to younnand i run, and i fight, and i live in the past but i leave it behindnnand i run, and i fight and i run like a riot right into you