Suspense Heroes Syndicate Tonight

Rude boy doesn’t fear a police car
He defies blue-jacket danger when it passes not too far
Rolled up jeans, rolled up sleeves, squinted glance
On the corner of his block he takes a tougher stance

Tonight , tonight
All the gangs are gonna fight
Tonight , tonight
All the gangs are gonna fight
Tonight , tonight
All the gangs are gonna fight
Tonight , tonight
Allright

Rumbles with the greasers on the southern shore
They’ve got a lesson, now they know when their bones sore
All street gangs, all boot boys are moving home
Having fun on the trains these lads are violence-prone