Walkin' on the streets of DC

on the East Coast - where I live

you say "what's the problem?"

"what's with this angry kid?"

You don't like the way I walk

or the way I talk,

or the way I swing my hands,

you don't like the words I speak,

or the thoughts I think

and I know you'll never understand.

You know,

on the East Coast we ride until we die

you know

well there's a place inside my mind, yeah

a place you'll never find

there's a place inside my mind

walk this way

you know.

And wouldn't it be perfect

if I could sit with you?

and we would change a thing or two?

we'd change a thing or two?

we would change the way you think

we would change the way I think

we can't change the way they think

so we're not changin' anything

you know

On the East Coast we ride until we die

you know

well there's a place inside my mind, yeah

a place you'll never find

there's a place inside my mind

we leave today

you know

'Cause on the east coast, we ride until the day we die

Well there's a place inside my mind yeah

a place you'll never find

there's a place inside my mind

walk this way

there's a place inside my mind yeah

a place you'll never find

there's a place inside my mind

we leave today

you know