Survival of the Streets Lyrics


Living inside inclosed walls

Got no money in pockets

No pictures on the walls

Wake up with a gun on my head

That’s the life, the life I’ve lead

What can I do ?

Life’s hard so I gotta be hard too

But things always seem to get in my way

But I’m gonna get over for another day

Survival of the streets

Livin in burnt out buildings

Livin in the streets

It’s the life of the Cro-Mags

Survival of the streets

Never know what’s comin up ahead

If the beast pulls the trigger could wind up dead !