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Streets Of Danger'm changing, memories come to my mind all at onceI'm running, looking at what we've done. I'm looking all around, to see all the barriers we're found. We've got crazy bosses, prophets heroes, like disco machine. Strangers, we've been on the streets of danger Crazy sound, that has always come from underground. We've been struggling all the time, for a speedy music to call mine Good rockin' feeling that easy can change your mind Yes I look around, at the block I found We've got merchants and gamblers, bankers and ramblers In this market of the dreams. Strangers, we've been on the streets of danger Crazy sound, that always come from underground. We've gotta keep on this feeling, don't loose it at all Let's carry on our way dont let shut the doors Baby now dont be selling your guitar Even if you think you wont ever be going far Fake it take it, make it rock n'roll She is gonna free your soul, you gonna have it, rock n'roll Save your soul, rock n'roll, free your soul Strangers we've been on the streets of danger For crazy sound, that has always come from underground. |