Spit Syndicate
The Lost Boys
[Verse 1: Nick Lupi]
They live in the darkness
Ghosts with no place to go
They roam with no trace through the overpasses
Faces scarred with the colour of hardship
March with each other, young brothers in arms
Backdrop of the town where have-nots they break
The padlocks and fences as they crept through the night
Styles, wild like the mind of child
Pity from the city that left them behind
Young Jason walk with a score to settle
Been knocking on the devils door since he left
His mum too busy chasing to raise him
Said he was welcome no more he never
Let the door hit him he was off
With only his deck and his colour scheme dreams
Moleskine with the leather all torn
Young man dependent standing in the rain
Where the trains layed up and that's when he saw ‘em
Turn to the sound of what had to be
A thousand of 'em burner chromes tucked, trucks rattling the ground
Rode down the hill, said we run this town
And you can roll with you a lost boy now
Sons of the night they can't touch this crown
Breathe life through the mecca that forever let us down
20 foot letters from the heavens to the ground
Read city of the lost boys never to be found

[Hook]
Lost boys, lost boys where you at let's ride
Like kings on the wings in the untamed skies
The unclaimed mind together we can fly
Past the mundane and the untrained eye
This is our night, our city, our fight
Gave us nothing but we bleed it, this is our life
We colouring the mecca that forever let us down
City of the lost boys never to be found
(Waiting for the kids of the city to take the walls back)
(Waiting for the kids of the city to take the walls back)

[Verse 2: Jimmy Nice]
I said, my city is all city, I'll take the walls with me
When I'm through, had a crew since 10
I bomb with the bullies from the block
Where they burn bricks and board ride through the boredom of the dead sky
Met them on a park bench, said that I could roll with em
Never been apart since, my daddy was past tense
Told me that eternity can free what I'm harboring indeed
And in turn we can start again fresh
Paint stained Vans, spray-cans and a marker pen up under the park Where the harder men kept
With a kick, push we roll like a thousand
Deep through the houses where a half of them slept
Where the kids, took back the city that abandoned them
Us banded together stands for what we stand for
Stamp your shame on the trains and the bowls and
Roll like a man but never roll a man short
When a young man called about wall round town
We could all roll down bring life to the brown
20 foot letters from the heavens to the ground
I was asked where I would be if I was never set free
In the chains I remain on the scar I replied
I'd die like the walls of the city in the night
And return as a bird to give the lost my sight

[Hook]

Lost boys lost boys where you at lets ride
Lost boys lost boys where you at lets ride
Lost boys lost boys where you at lets ride
20 foot letters from the heavens to the ground
Read city of the lost boys never to be found

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