The west side the bad part of town It's a cheap place to live so the white punks move in Projects are one block away People's eyes sometimes they seem to say Get out get out you don't belong here Get out get out its your fault the (flannels?) are just one block away Think its their right I don't know what to say We all need a space to be even if its only temporary Cause we don't think yeah we don't think bout anyone but ourselves Josh was eleven years old when he came to the shop He didn't really wanna learn his moods would change just like night and day Couldn't fix a bike but I liked him anyway Get out get out Get out get out You gotta shout when no one is listening We kicked him out and I never saw him again We all need a space to be even if its only temporary Cause we don't think yeah we don't think bout anyone but ourselves Always talking bout community but like to forget about the family down the street Cause we don't think yeah we don't think bout anyone but ourselves The city tries to take it away Yeah the city tries to take it away But the people still sing Yeah the people still sing The people keep singing