All the ghosts in the schoolyard
Young rebels with no dreams
Dying of old age

At seventeen
Some blame their mothers
For this unforgiving world

Others point the finger
At the flag the wind unfurls
But I say


You are the lock you are the key
You are the master of your destiny

The devils the dude who sells poison for pay
Dont give the devil the time of day
Dont you give him the room or and inch to play

Dont give the devil the time of day
Dont give the devil the time of day


Theres a face in the mirror
You dont recognize
So you shatter the lights

cause they sting your bloodshot eyes
You walk on with a stranger
Who rolls your soul up in his wad

You place your trust in him
Like you once placed it in god
Well I say


You are the lock you are the key
You are the master of your destiny

The devils the dude who sells poison for pay
Dont give the devil the time of day
Dont you give him the room or and inch to play

Dont give the devil the time of day
Dont give the devil the time of day


Caught between the cyclone fence and a red brick wall
Yeah, you melt like chocolate in the sun
Then you see your angel walking with his high-tops on

And he hands you heaven hotter than a loaded gun

(the time of day)

Dont you give him
(the time of day)
Dont you give him

(the time of day)

You are the lock you are the key

You are the master of your destiny
The devils the dude who sells poison for pay
Dont give the devil the time of day

Dont you give him the room or and inch to play
Dont give the devil the time of day
Dont give the devil the time of day


All the ghosts in the schoolyard
Young rebels with no dreams

Dying of old age
At seventeen
Well I say


You are the lock you are the key
You are the master of your destiny

The devils the dude who sells poison for pay
Dont give the devil the time of day
Dont you give him the room or and inch to play

Dont give the devil the time of day
Dont give the devil the time of day