Dropkick Murphys Lyrics
"In The Streets Of Boston"

got a bleak perspective, i'm a streetwise man.
going nowhere with my life.
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 running. dealing drugs to little kids,
a streetwise man. selling death and making cash.
pulling scams and moving bids,
a streetwise man. society has called my bluff tonight.
the end is coming, no time for running now!