The Young And The Ruthless Lyrics
No it doesn’t really matter at allIt doesn’t really matter to the kid any moreNo it doesn’t, doesn’t, doesn’tLittle Stevie’s got a Forty-sevenGot one thing on his mindAnd he’s boasting all the timeMaking it clear he’s got nothing to fearWhen he’s running with the packRushing down the streetHe might not make it backThe young and the ruthlessThe young and the ruthlessEvery night in the city lightsSee the murder in the streetsHomicide is the latest crazeYou can do it on the screenSenseless killings in a brutal waveAnother mindless crimeViolence is their point of viewIn a twisted state of mindThe young and the ruthlessWith nothing to fearThe young and the ruthlessWith nothing to fearThe young and the ruthlessWith nothing to fear
Impellitteri The Young And The Ruthless
