Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Greg Kriesel
Greg Kriesel
Bassgitarre
Dexter Holland
Dexter Holland
Leadgesang
Ron Welty
Ron Welty
Schlagzeug
Jason "Blackball" McLean
Jason "Blackball" McLean
Stimme und Gesang
Kevin Wasserman
Kevin Wasserman
Begleitgesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Dexter Holland
Dexter Holland
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Thom Wilson
Thom Wilson
Produzent:in
Ken Paulakovich
Ken Paulakovich
Zusätzliche:r Ingenieur:in
Mike Ainsworth
Mike Ainsworth
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Ulyses Noriega
Ulyses Noriega
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in

Lyrics

You gotta keep 'em separated Like the latest fashion Like a spreading disease The kids are strappin' on their way to the classroom Getting weapons with the greatest of ease The gangs stake out their own campus locale And if they catch you slippin' then it's all over pal If one guy's colors and the other's don't mix They're gonna bash it up bash it up bash it up bash it up Hey, man you talkin' back to me? Take him out You gotta keep 'em separated Hey, man you disrespecting me? Take him out You gotta keep 'em separated Hey, they don't pay no mind If you're under 18 you won't be doing any time Hey, come out and play By the time you hear the siren It's already too late One goes to the morgue and the other to jail One guy's wasted and the other's a waste It goes down the same as the thousands before No one's getting smarter No one's learning to score Your never ending spree of death and violence and hate Is gonna tie your own rope tie your own rope tie your own Hey, man you disrespecting me? Take him out You gotta keep 'em separated Hey, man you talkin' back to me? Take him out You gotta keep 'em separated Hey, they don't pay no mind If you're under 18 you won't be doing any time Hey, come out and play It goes down the same as the thousands before No one's getting smarter No one's learning to score Your never ending spree of death and violence and hate Is gonna tie your own rope tie your own rope tie your own Hey, man you disrespecting me? Take him out You gotta keep 'em separated Hey, man you talkin' back to me? Take him out You gotta keep 'em separated Hey, they don't pay no mind If you're under 18 you won't be doing any time Hey, come out and play
Writer(s): Bryan Holland Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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