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)