This is a for my whole town
Oh my sweet, Jesus Christ Saturday night And I'm once again on my private corner of hell Little Mikey C. O.D'd In the alley a block away Him and my little brother used to I the ambulance take him away His mom's take it hard cause his dad got locked away for 3 ta 5 For a he felt he had to make for his to survive
I know the world can be so I know the world is so
(I been) on the corner Hey hey hey ! I got to do And I got to lose Hangin, hangin' on the away. Another wasted bottle of booze, Alright!
And I that no one cares: I can see it in your empty when I tell you tales of woe I tell you tales of woe because we care.
I the world can be so cold I know the world is so
on the corner Hey hey hey ! I got to do And I got nothing to Hangin, on the corner away. Another night bottle of booze, Alright!
Down Hayes Square is the wealthy dine where they laugh and fine wine Well, two blocks is where the Sergeant in a hall of fire ( we go ! ) on a summer's night All you in the projects I Ya'. All you numbers in the cell We care. All you sweatin' in the We care. To all you hoods are dodgin' cops: We care. And to all you from a broken You know got a brother here.
Hangin' on the Hey hey hey ! I got to do And I got nothing to Hangin, on the corner away. Another wasted Another of booze, Alright!
in the corner. Hey hey hey ! I got nothing to and I got nothing ro to you. Hangin', hangin on the corner, away. I pray my luck change one day. day.