(Lyrics: King / Music: Araya)
Gun down cold on a raw deal
Home turf my battlefield
In no one's way caught in a crossfire
Stray bullets can kill
(Chorus:)
Expendable youths
Fighting for possession
Having control... the (sings "a") principle obsession
Rivalry and retribution
Death the only solution
Injured soul lies on the ground (sings "Injured soul on the
hard ground")
Head blown off face down
Lying in a pool of blood
An accidental death homicide
(Chorus)
(Fight-ring you motherfucker (?))
Solo: Hanneman, King
Struggling to survive
The (sings "This") drug induced warfare
Having control... and (sings "or") principle obsession
Expandable youth... fighting for possession
Violence is only a friend
(this is printed but he sings the ordinary chorus:)
Expendable youth
Expendable Youth
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