This is a song for my whole
Oh my sweet, sweet Christ Saturday night And I'm once again on my private little of hell Little Mikey C. O.D'd In the just a block away Him and my little brother to play I watched the ambulance take him His mom's take it hard cause his dad just got away for 3 ta 5 For a deal he felt he had to for his to survive
I the world can be so cold I know the is so cold
(I been) Hangin' on the Hey hey hey ! I got to do And I got nothing to Hangin, on the corner away. Another night Another of booze, Alright!
And I know no one cares: I can see it in your stares I tell you these tales of woe I you these tales of woe we really care.
I know the world can be so I know the is so cold
Hangin' on the Hey hey hey ! I got to do And I got nothing to Hangin, hangin' on the away. Another wasted bottle of booze, Alright!
Down past Hayes is where the dine where they laugh and drink wine Well, two over is where the died in a of fire ( here we go ! ) on a warm night All you in the projects I Ya'. All you in the cell block: We care. All you sweatin' in the We care. To all you hoods that are cops: We care. And to all you from a broken You you've got a brother here.
Hangin' on the Hey hey hey ! I got to do And I got to lose Hangin, hangin' on the away. Another wasted Another of booze, Alright!
in the corner. Hey hey hey ! I got to lose and I got nothing ro to you. Hangin', hangin on the corner, away. I my luck will change one day. day.