Teenagers rockin' up the street

Pick some stuff they love to eat

There are thoughts they want to blow

They've got a place called home, but they have nowhere to go

Liz was named "baloney queen"

One front-page of a magazine

Headline "Liz has more to show"

She catch a good deal, but still she has nowhere to go

What's the point of a good lookin' body

What's so bad if the truth is a lie

What's the point of making big money

There's no happiness to buy

What's the point of talk about the future

What's the point with the coming of the Lord

What's the point with a prayer

When you're knocked at by the Mainstreet sword

Last night Johnny was attacked

By a crackhead maniac

Johnny died in dirty snow

The maniac's alive, but he has nowhere to go

Dealers run their heroine

Cops scatter burned gasoline

The prostitutes whisper hallo

They'll physical survive, but they have nowhere to go