The street, a place you call your home
A place where you run wild
You have to fight to stay alive
You are the city's child
You've seen men die, and fight for food
You've seen the streets run red.
Just remember fools rush in,
Where angels fear to tread.
No man's land
Freedom's yours, it's in your hands
Learn to fight, and take a stand
Life is what your will commands
You learn to brawl, before you crawl
You have to kill to eat.
You have no one to call your own
So you hunt for meat.
There's a sense of vicious pride,
Of fury, you cut loose.
Out here the law is eye for eye
You're fighting nail and tooth.

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