Backstreets from Frenzee EP by FRENZEE

Lock up the front door
My keys in my pocket
Boots laced up
My hood and I'm off

Walking down the street
No one to be seen
It's dark and wet out
Misty and cold

And I take the backstreets
That's where you'll find me
Stomping to my mind's beat
As the rest of the town sleeps

Cracks from the quake
Warn out route
I feel the ground shake
Under my thick boot

I stop and look
The road has split
I'm frozen and shook
Then the richters hit

Deep in the backstreets
That's where you'll find me
Stomping to my mind's beat
As the rest of the town sleeps

One could say I'm lost
One could say I'm found

My body rocking side to side
And in my strut I -

Something caught my eye
What could it be?
I'm revved up, can't lie
Nothing I can't foresee

This is long overdue
Wanna yell and scream and shout
Who are you?
Who do you think?
I got the town up and about

Deep in the backstreets
That's where you'll find me
Stomping to my mind's beat
As the rest of the town sleeps

Why don't you come join us?
Till the neighbours come along
and tell us to shut the fuck up

• Punk
• Rock
• punk rock
• Greece