No peace, no justice
No peace, no justice
Were we provoked or were we just bored?

No peace, no justice
No peace, no justice
Were we provoked or were we just bored?

Damn, we crossed town man
It was us against them
And we took the buses and they took the trams
They were the baseball furies, but we were the warriors
We follow our own path, they can't control us
We rode to the city, we took them all on
One on one, two on two, We had that control
We knew we could take it, one hundred mile ride
Can't be stopped, we never would hide

No peace, no justice
No peace, no justice
Were we provoked or were we just bored?

No peace, no justice
No peace, no justice
Were we provoked or were we just bored?

My headphones tangled through the gap in the bus
Staring out the window, past the busker and dust
Fresh graffiti, it's a statement on rust
You can't live life never giving no trust
I said it before, I'd never do it again
Let the world in before I talk to my friends
Through thick and thin, you don't know where I've been
Since the times got hard, I've got so thick skin

No peace, no justice
No peace, no justice
Were we provoked or were we just bored?

And there's kids on the streets
With blood on their hands
And I know some of them
Cause we're from the same old land
And I've walked a thousand miles
And I'm not sure where we're at
If I go in this direction
I might never come back

So were we just born here
To shun those over there
It's like I'm running from my prayers
Living life in fear
Just smoking on these stairs
I think I'm running out of air

So were we just born here
To shun those over there
It's like I'm running from my prayers
Living life in fear
Just smoking on these stairs
I think I'm running out of air

So were we just born here
To shun those over there
It's like I'm running from my prayers
Living life in fear
Just smoking on these stairs
I think I'm running out of air

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Writer(s): JORDAN CARDY, NOAH BOOTH, TIM ARMSTRONG