I'm a blond bombshell and I wear it well
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You're momma says you go straight to hell
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I'm sweet sixteen and a rebel queen
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I look real hot in my tight blue jeans
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Dead end kids in the danger zone
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All of you are drunk or stoned
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Dead end kids you're not alone
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You sleep on the street when you're not at home
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Long hot summers make you wanna fight
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The roar of the city lasts all night
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You like drugs you like brew
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You won't believe what I can do to you
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Dead end kids in the danger zone
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All of you are drunk or stoned
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Dead end kids you're not alone
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You sleep in the street when you're not at home
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I got away clean with my fake ID
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No more school or mommy for me
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Stealing cars and breaking hearts
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Pills and thrills and acting smart
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Dead end kids in the danger zone
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All of you are drunk or stoned
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Dead end kids you're not alone
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You sleep in the street when you're not at home
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In the naked city
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Spaces ain't that pretty
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As I was getting dusted
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I happened to get busted
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Oh yes I was arrested
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Oh god how I protested
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They beat me with a board
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It hurt just like a sword
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They kicked me in the eye
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My brain began to fry
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This is like a movie
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I know I'm gonna scream
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All the pain that I feel
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Makes me feel mean
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It's so sad and crazy here
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I think I'm gonna cry
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If I don't wake up from this dream
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I think I'm gonna........die
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Where amA?!?
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Your in a cheap run down teenage jail thats where
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Oh my god!
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Yeah blondie your gonna be here till your 18 so get used to it
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Behind the bars, there's a superstar
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Who never had a chance
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She could sing, she could dance
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You don't sing and dance in juvie honey
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Behind the walls, they've seen it all
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Gotta have, gotta have
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Justice, justice
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Don't want your law and order
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Justice, justice
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Or world wide disorder
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What you in for?
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Wouldn't you like to know.
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Behind the fence, there is no defense
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There's murder, rape and bribery
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In and out, burglary
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You don't look so tough
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Oh I been around
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On the planet sorrow, there is no tommorrow
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Gonna get.....
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Justice, justice
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Don't want your law and order
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Justice, justice
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Or world wide disorder
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You can't turn off the tears
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They crawl in juvenile hall
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Cruel reform schools
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They don't smile, they got no bail or jury trial
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Joan, lets break out tonite
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Ok Cherie, whats the plan?
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You grab the guard, in the prison yard
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Get his keys and gun, we'll run
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My old man's waiting outside in a van
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Is he handsome?
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You'll see
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Cause you know, we gotta be free
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Justice, justice
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Don't want your law and order
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Justice, justice
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Or world wide disorder
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We'll go far through the prison yard
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You and me, we will be free
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Just be safe, don't be late
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If you see the guard don't hesitate
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But Joan I'm getting tired
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I've run out of fire
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I can't go any farther
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But Cherie you must try harder
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Joan, I'm down, my ankle
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I can't go on, but I can't leave you
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What do I do?
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Save yourself, you know what you gotta do
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OH MY GOD
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Dead End Justice
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