Herman Brood & His Wild Romance - Street lyrics

Street Hey boy I can see You're one of our own The way you stick out your ears B**** your bursts Cook up your tears Clean your works And hit that stone, daddy kick that stone Waisting your time under some leeko light There's a hell of a difference s**ing a tit Have you ever Ever seen a hot shot hit, kid You're gonna talk to yourself You know, mumble inside Split from yourself Looking for life in the street Hanging round on the sidewalk You've got the blackboard feelings Gettin high and go dancin Robbin and stealin Hey boy Just take a tip Don't be overhip Just reach out See what it's all about But take a good look down this road Before, you old buddy, hit that stone Kick that stone Where were you when the lights went out As all these loners hanging round Do their crap so loud I saw you sneak in When we should make the show And you know the stage is high But you feel so low In the street On a hot summer sunday You've got the pavement steamin You've got lost in the subway Then wild romance keeps you dreamin Hey boy Many people try to sing the blues About the love they lost You know, about feelin low Holes in their shoes About missing the show And hit that stone, kick that stone You're gonna change your car For seventh horses Nursing the pain Stone walls crashin You're gonna face yourself Upside down You're gonna see every s*** house In the whole damned town, in the street Hanging round on the sidewalk You've got the blackboard feelings Flashin and dancin Robbin and stealin Hey, you feel the heat closing in Buddy, on a hot summer sunday You've got the pavement steamin Got lost in the subway Can't you feel the heatwave Like a loop de loop Straight from the gutter, ma Like a bowl of soup Don't wanna lose a minute Don't wanna miss a chance Can't you feel the slipstream Like a...wild romance