Текст (слова) песни: Lynch Mob - Street Fightin` Man
Music: Lynch, Logan Lyrics: Logan, Esposito He was a back alley street fightin man He just do what he please A bad struttin mother, a sucker for His gun and his needs
Yeah, mad at the world Thrown down and tied to the whippin` Post, oh he`s a lost soul Who wants it all
You know a poor boy with muddy hands Ain`t got no childhood memories There`s no way out for this punk called
Street fightin` man Yeah, street fightin manWell there`s a black cloud that covers The city a shadow he stands Taken through the darkest alleyways and Taught fist, blood, and greed And nothing more
Sad at the world Like a heart that bleeds with a cut Od a knife oh he`s a lost soul Who wants it all Mad at the world Poor souls how no respect For no one at all
Oh I won`t be coming home No I won`t Street fightin` man
He was a back alley street fightin` man He just do what he please For ever to be damned Just a beggar, begging on his knees You know it;s down, down, down To the depths of his soul There ain`t no loving home man For tha street fightin` man Street fightin` man And mad at the world No I won`t be coming I won`t be coming Home
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