Second Hand Sons D'Virgilio, Morse & Jennings

Started out with nothin’
Got a fistful of hatred all my life
Raised up in the concrete jungle
But my, my, my generation’s gonna set things right

Now I wanna know
Are ya feelin’ this way?
We started behind
Now we’re running this place
Took these broken wings
Now we’re ready to run
We ain’t no second hand, second hand
Second hand sons

Got bloodied early
Laughed in our face but we took it like a man
Walked that road to freedom
Now we’re goin’ all the way, all the way to the promised land

Now I wanna know
Are ya feelin’ this way?
We started behind
Now we’re running this place
Took these broken wings
Now we’re ready to run
We ain’t no second hand, second hand
Second hand sons