Lyrics

Dead Dead streets Concrete Dead streets Dead Born on dead street, grew up on bitterness A message on the pavement, loud and clear Close yet so far, never learned to inhale Chasing anything that gets us anywhere Anywhere Just take me anywhere It's the sound of the dead The sound of the dead streets The voice of a ghost town Dead streets Dead It's the sound of the dead streets Bodies to concrete I'm high above grey skies Needles and deep cuts, boredom and loneliness Every yesterday and days before Light are out now, everything happens tonight Up on the roof I'm gonna show myself Take me anywhere, anywhere Just take me anywhere It's the sound of the dead The sound of the dead streets The voice of a ghost town Dead streets Dead It's the sound of the dead streets Bodies to concrete I'm high above grey skies