Out On The Streets Lyrics

Out on the streets today You have to fight your way Up from basement to high top Always fighting - fear you drop Opening up your book of fate You?ve got to read between the lines Your fate has been decided yet No use to struggling all the time Out on the streets round here All good things disappear Men as enemy of men Ain?t no pardon - violent slam Opening up your book of fate You?ve got to read between the lines Your fate has been decided yet No use to struggling all the time Out on the streets someday When you?ll be turned to grey You?ll see what seemed to thrive Descend in mortal dive