Living On The Streets

The summer is hot, but the nights are cool.
The bipolar slugger is comin' out in you.
You're belly is tight, from not enough love.
And you're having serious doubts about theman above.
Well I'm not beggin', sure not pretendin',
I'm makin' moves that you don't even knowabout.
Be condescendin', no happy endin',its mind bendin' that you don't even know about...
Livin' on the streets, sayin'
I'll live largetomorrow.
Its just a life you can't believe,its just a life you cannot borrow.
Four and a half years an a gallon of scum,how many times you dream that you werethe one now you're sittin' on the curb,starin' dead in the lights, it's hard tostruggle when there's nothin' to fight
Well, I'm not beggin', sure not pretendin',
I'm makin' moves, money, you don't evenknow about.
Be condescendin', no happyendin', its mind bendin' that you don't evenknow about.
Livin' on the streets, sayin'
I'll live largetomorrow.
Its just a life you can't believe,its just a life you cannot borrow.