The Living End West End Riot song lyrics

There's a kid who was born and was raised in the west

There's a kid from the east that never really fit in with the rest

Every week they would meet in the street with their friends

With the guns that they made and the caps that they stole

They would fight to their death

This time we'll have victory

Last time ended in defeat

Our town becomes a battleground

Battleground, battleground

West end riot, West end riot

We'll be here next Saturday

With our guns and our heads held high

So listen up boys, you'd better not cry this time

See a bum on the street that you think you recognize

Young kid never looked so bad when he was only 4 foot high

6 o'clock runnin' home, I don't wanna be late

Another Saturday of sun and war shared with our mates

This time we'll have victory

Last time ended in defeat

Our town becomes a battleground

Battleground, battleground

West end riot, West end riot

We'll be here next Saturday

With our guns and our heads held high

So listen up boys, you'd better not cry

Boys will be boys playin' up and making lots of noise

Never used to talk about the future

Never thought that we'd have to care so

West end riot

There's a man that was born in the west workin' at a factory

There's a man from the east who now runs the whole company

How they've grown on their own, not like the kids they used to be

Saturdays of sun and war are just fond memories

West end riot, West end riot

We'll be here next Saturday

With our guns and our heads held high

So listen up boys, you'd better not cry

So listen up boys, you'd better not cry

So listen up boys, you'd better not cry this time