On The Street
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My drugs are gone
Im all alone
I stand on the street
Cold to the bone
No money
Not a penny to my name
Last nights experience
Puts me to shame
My body hungers
For something to eat
No where to go
I stand on the street
My eyes are heavy
From lack of sleep
On the street
I begin to weep
Everyday i fight
Just to make it through
On the street
I sell my body too
No one loves me
On the street
I wait
This is the lifestyle
That I love to hate
My drugs are gone
Im all alone
I stand on the street
Cold to the bone
Written by
Leather Baych 1998
