Clit 45 - Bullets Flying lyrics

Mothers crying on the streets with no hope Where's a youth left to go with a broken home All I can rely on is my bottles and my friends But they will stay with me till the end [Chorus:] Cause we're the ones who stick together Stick together like studs to leather As one seeks shelter from this f**ed up world Boots and chains we hit the street Never knowing what we will meet