Out on the dead streets
sleeping in the cold night, getting frostbite
Hustling to survive
Struggling to stay alive
The goal was to make out of the trenches
If we don't make it
At least make our deaths painless
That was prayer for those times
Days when no one gave a hoot about whatever happened to us
Days when we were just existing being,
......
Out on the dead streets
sleeping in the cold night, getting frostbite
Hustling to survive
Struggling to stay alive
The goal was to make out of the trenches
If we don't make it
At least make our deaths painless
That was prayer for those times
Days when no one gave a hoot about whatever happened to us
Days when we were just existing being,
......