We walk the pavement that's stained with blood fear stalks us thru the streets we run we've reached the point where we've had enough all our mistakes seemed to have fucked us up It's no use crying over things long gone It's no use complaining about deeds long done CHORUS Make your mark, because in the end it's all that remains Make your mark, make it today, make your mark Deeds not words, take a stand apart from the crowd Their schools are just like prisons used to keep you off your parents back Apprehension and desolate lives force the kids to run with the pack possessions mean nothing when your life is gone memories fade under the sun CHORUS