Every night they walk down the street They want your money but give you a heat They losing their love they losing their lives They die with the first light in skies
Bitches in the fire Cold blood but hard desire Flame of life burns low... Low Common let yourself go
One day he will drink, one day he will come To the place you called a plesure dome He'll beat you down and he'll bring you pain And your body'll relax in cold rain
But your soul is raped You don't feel blessed And you use a fire To get yourself little higher
Bitches in the fire Cold blood but hard desire Flame of life burns low... Low Common let yourself go
Bitches in the fire Cold blood but hard desire Flame of life burns low... Low Common let yourself go