Suicide Street

Lyrics

Young man, gun in hand, look what you're doing, son You better not go crazy baby or you'll be on the run Young girl different world all she want is love You gotta get some money yeah he gotta show he's tough Suicide street down in suicide street you're missing Suicide street well the people you meet down in suicide street On the street she's going cheap a hundred bucks a time Well, she gotta try act dirty momma while she's in her prime Old guy what's on your mind looking for some fun yeah Ya gotta spend your money before the night is done Suicide street down in suicide street Suicide street well the people you meet down in suicide street Suicide street down in suicide street Suicide street well the people you meet down in suicide street Suicide street down in suicide street Suicide street well the people you meet down in suicide street