Lyrics:
These streets are made for livingAnd for never growing oldValleys built for laughterAnd for souls already soldTen thousand people waitingFor another sleepless nightThey walk the streets in search ofSomeone to make everything alrightAnd the silence keeps on howlingScreaming in my headAnd makes me think of somethingThat somebody out there saidI'm back on the streets againI'm back on the streets againAnd the buildings seem to breathe inA never ending breathAnd the subways all show signs ofA never ending deathAnd the smell of something burningIs floating in the airOutside someone's cryingBut nobody seems to careAnd the silence keeps on howlingScreaming in my headAnd makes me think of somethingThat somebody out there saidI'm back on the streets againI'm back on the streets againI'm back on the streets againI'm back on the streets againThese streets are made for livingAnd for never growing oldValleys built for laughterAnd for souls already soldTen thousand people waitingFor another sleepless nightThey walk the streets in search of someoneTo make everything alrightI'm back on the streets againI'm back on the streets againI'm back on the streets againI'm back, back on the streets againI'm back on the streets againI'm back, back on the streets again