Sin senseless sin
He is coming from the south
Searching for the gold
Nameless, faceless, not to speak of homeless
White monster has come

A dumping ground of broken gears
The cemetery
You reach your hand to something shinning
It disappears in the crowd

Get it!

Be somebody! The city gets big
Be somebody! And eats crazy dreams
Be somebody! Graveyard of the loser
Be somebody! Take a bite of crime

Danny was a young boy
Ran away from home
Living alone in a city
He said, “Survive, survive,
And the dream will come true.”
But he belonged to the night

Hit the street to find momentary pleasure
Wasted youth
Hit the heights and heard the God of Death
Feelin’ good!

God damn!

Be somebody! You hated the poverty
Be somebody! But you were only a underling
Be somebody! Whisper in the prison
Be somebody! Take a bite of crime

Crime! Crime! Take a bite of crime
Crime! Crime! Take a bite of crime
Crime! Crime! Take a bite of crime
Crime! Crime! Take a bite of crime

Beware! There’s a trap!

Crime! Crime! Take a bite of crime
Crime! Crime! Take a bite of crime
Crime! Crime! Take a bite of crime
Crime! Crime! Take a bite of crime

One bad apple spoils the barrel
This is the way in the world
Keeping him at a distance
Ineffective resistance
One life would fade away

Lying on the bed
He is the living dead
Irritation and reignation
But he is a bad loser

Wake up!

Be somebody! Hate the crime
Be somebody! Not the man
Be somebody! Between good and bad
Be somebody! Take a bite of crime

Take a bite of crime
Take a bite of crime