Rebel Rhythm

Yeah, yeah

Heavy footsteps on the cold concrete Shadowy figures on a one-way street

Running from the shadows that we can't escape Living on the edge

of a different shape

They hear the engine roar,

they see the dust rise There is no compromise,

look in their eyes

(nowhere to hide)

Bad boys running under midnight skies

No time for talking,

no more sweet goodbyes Bad boys stepping right into the flame Yeah,

we're never playing by the rules of the game (yeah,

yeah) We make the choices,

we pay the price

Rolling the bones, never twice on the ice

Out of the darkness and into the heat

We own the rhythm of this broken beat

Bad boys, yeah (nowhere to run)