Under the dark I'm growing

Cut by the light that goes to nowhere

I don't want salvation

I feed my vice with simple isolation and

Observation

Nameless faces from unknown races

Cross my back

Just waiting for death

To get some respect

Life is free to love and die

Tonight we breed tonight we cry

Tonight

Second street with 64th

Somebody watches somebody

Lying on the floor

As lonely as I want to be

I follow the trace of blood

Left on the streets

The vision of somebody dying

Fills the night

What you're calling death

I just call it life

So get away it's not your life

And run away somewhere so far

Take the chance that you have now

To get away