Thunderstreet Riot

(drumsticks counting in: one,

two, three, four)

Rolling down the open highway

With the wind against our back

Doing things our own way No more

looking at the track

We feel the heat rising up from the ground (oh

yeah) No turning back when we hit this town

Thunder in the distance,

fire

in the sky

We are going to live before we die

(hell yeah)

Running with the wild,

breaking every rule

This is our stadium,

this is our school

Dust is settling on the avenue

But the spark is still alive

Nothing left for us to prove

We just need to survive

Thunder in the distance,

fire

in the sky

We are going to live before we die (oh-oh-oh)

Running with the wild,

breaking every rule

This is our stadium,

this is our school

Yeah, we're running wild

(running wild,

oh yeah)