show me the sidestreets in your lifentrain yards like boneyards sharpened knivesnsidewalks are unassuming fieldsnconcrete and cracks won't cut you dealsnlost teeth like white jewels of some kindnpetty theft for penny crimesnand we yellnahh like a good old fashion nightmarennriding trains to the end of linesnstill we've got nothin but timenthe skyline looks brighter tonightnlets go smash out every lightnyour left foot in front of rightnand we yellnahh like a good old fashion nightmare