I'm a blond bombshell and I wear it well. Your momma says you go straight to hell. I'm sweet sixteen and a rebel queen. I look real hot in my tight blue jeans. Dead end kids in the danger zone. All of you are drunk or stoned. Dead end kids you're not alone. You sleep in the street when you're not at home. Long hot summers make you wanna fight. The roar of the city lasts all night. You like drugs you like brew. You won't believe what I can do to you. Dead end kids in the danger zone. All of you are drunk or stoned. Dead end kids you're not alone. You sleep in the street when you're not at home. I got away clean with my fake ID. No more school or mommy for me. Stealing cars and breaking hearts. Pills and thrills and acting smart. Dead end kids in the danger zone. All of you are drunk or stoned. Dead end kids you're not alone. You sleep in the street when you're not at home. In the naked city. Spaces ain't that pretty. As I was getting dusted. I happened to get busted. Oh yes I was arrested. Oh god how I protested. They beat me with a board. It hurt just like a sword. They kicked me in the eye. My brain began to fry. This is like a movie. I know I'm gonna scream. All the pain that I feel. Makes me feel mean. It's so sad and crazy here. I think I'm gonna cry. If I don't wake up from this dream. I think I'm gonna... die. Where am !?. You're in a cheap run down teenage jail that's where. Oh my god!. Yeah blondie you're gonna be here till you're 18. So get used to it. Behind the bars there's a superstar. Who never had a chance. She could sing she could dance. You don't sing and dance in juvie honey. Behind the walls they've seen it all. Gotta have gotta have. Justice justice. Don't want your law and order. Justice justice. Or world wide disorder. What you in for?. Wouldn't you like to know. Behind the fence there is no defense. There's murder rape and bribery. In and out burglary. You don't look so tough. Oh I been around. On the planet sorrow there is no tommorrow. Gonna get.... Justice justice. Don't want your law and order. Justice justice. Or world wide disorder. You can't turn off the tears. They crawl in juvenile hall. Cruel reform schools. They don't smile they got no bail or jury trial. Joan let's break out tonite. Ok Cherie what's the plan?. You grab the guard in the prison yard. Get his keys and gun we'll run. My old man's waiting outside in a van. Is he handsome?. You'll see. Cause you know we gotta be free. Justice justice. Don't want your law and order. Justice justice. Or world wide disorder. We'll go far through the prison yard. You and me we will be free. Just be safe don't be late. If you see the guard don't hesitate. But Joan I'm getting tired. I've run out of fire. I can't go any farther. But Cherie you must try harder. Joan I'm down my ankle. I can't go on but I can't leave you. What do I do?. Save yourself you know what you gotta do. Oh my God