(Strange) For every souls swallowed, by these streets yeah, for every lost soul for whom the sirens blair there is no mercy, in this world everyone's got their cross to bear
Show no mercy! In this land. The city burns! Just as god land Every man has a plan to murder this world, yeah every one has their cross to bear
Because you're nothing at all Unless you've got a dollar to spare yeah, Unless you've got the flesh to bare Unless you've got, flesh that's fair yeah, Unless you've got some dope to share
(St. Ama)
All who's been swallowed by these streets, every lost soul for whom the sirens blare every man has some plan to murder this world every one has their cross to bear
She'll have no mercy on your plight! the city's burning, down tonight! Down on hard times, yes the slope is steep born to suffer, in these streets
Because you're nothing at all Unless you've got a dollar to spare yeah, Unless you've got the flesh to bare Unless you've got, flesh that's fair yeah, Unless you've got some dope to share