In the Streets of Boston Şarkı Sözü

got a bleak perspective, i'm a streetwise going nowhere with my careening toward an early death, a streetwise man; on the corner every night so brace-for impact, brace-for impact, brace-for impact, why don't you brace-thr end is coming, no time for dealing drugs to little kids, a streetwise selling death and making pulling scams and moving bids, a streetwise society has called my bluff the end is coming, no time for running now!