Backyard Criminals

We are all backyard criminals

The daughter that hides secrets only gets physical

And the laughter over the wall brings about a change

To hold a different perspective on this brilliant day

The daughter stays awake

Even though she is tired

She must stay alive because the world needs a fire

Society needs new dimensions and flair

To set ablaze the culture under the midnight air

To be ignited and grow and swell

To hiss, wheeze, pop and ooze

To curl, to crumple, to spilt in two

We all set ablaze nights behind closed doors

We set alight the rooftops, the bar, the dance floor

Because we are backyard criminals

Burning till the break of dawn  

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