Can't Stop, Won't Stop

It's hard to dance with the devil on your back
He does that napalm rock and it's giving me a heart attack
I got a girl named Sue and she's giving me the runaround
I got a short time to live and a long time in the ground

Pressure drop punk rock, swingin like a bike lock
Can't stop, won't stop- are you ready ready?

The black heart does not beat alone
On the streets tonight I've never felt more at home
Sometimes I get those inner city blues
It's all sirens and thunder and the promise of heavy dues

Toxic mutterings from the industrial zone
Ignore alien orders and we might make it home
I got a quarter but there aren't any more pay phones
Here's a dozen concrete roses for you
They say this reckoning is long overdue
Sometimes you win and sometimes the line walks you