Just a gang of four
Got each other's back
Out for blood like wild dogs in a pack

Tearin' up the world
Put ourselves through [bad word] Just to have a story we can tell

You can't stop us cuz' we're

Goin' out, goin' out, goin' out, goin' out swingin'
If you got the balls to fight [bad word] on bring it
Goin' out, goin' out, goin' out swingin
Like a midnight alley [bad word] on come [bad word] on come on bring it

Local gutter rats
On the streets of gold
Crashing stolen cars and sellin' souls

Setting off alarms
Watch the system burn
Ain't it crazy how the tables turn

You can't stop us cuz' we're

Goin' out, goin' out, goin' out, goin' out swingin'
If you got the balls to fight [bad word] on bring it
Goin' out, goin' out, goin' out swingin
Like a midnight alley [bad word] on come [bad word] on come on bring it