These streets are made for living And for never growing old Valleys built for laughter And for souls already sold Ten thousand people waiting For another sleepless night They walk the streets in search of Someone to make everything alright
And the silence keeps on howling Screaming in my head And makes me think of something That somebody out there said I'm back on the streets again I'm back on the streets again
And the buildings seem to breathe in A never ending breath And the subways all show signs of A never ending death And the smell of something burning Is floating in the air Outside someone's crying But nobody seems to care
And the silence keeps on howling Screaming in my head And makes me think of something That somebody out there said I'm back on the streets again I'm back on the streets again
These streets are made for living And for never growing old Valleys built for laughter And for souls already sold Ten thousand people waiting For another sleepless night They walk the streets in search of Someone to make everything alright
And the silence keeps on howling Screaming in my head And makes me think of something That somebody out there said I'm back on the streets again I'm back on the streets again