What Goes Around

Just gone twelve and you're on your way home

voices in the dark and you know you're not alone

you pick up the pace as the footsteps quicken

do you turn around you don't wanna be chicken

you're looking around for a place to hide

but all the doors are locked, people safe inside

(Chorus):

Kids on the streets are gonna get ya

no escape cuz they won't let ya

Kids on the streets are gonna get ya

no escape cuz they won't let ya

Remembering the days when it used to be you

when you were mugging old people for a quid or two

bragging to your mates next day in the bar

you were telling them all what a man you are

twenty years old when you thought it was fun

but now you're so weak you can hardly run

(Chorus)

Dark city streets make you feel so alone

there's no passing cars, no public phone

you wish you were at home tucked up in your bed

not pushed to the floor with a boot in your head

you say you're oh so sorry for the things you did

you say it wasn't your fault you were just a kid