Walking down the street. I can feel the tension. Everybody on me. Like I'm some kinda suspect. It's gotten me to thinkin'. Life's some kinda survival. Hell, that'll be the day. When love is my
My, my, oh my. Gonna ride. So high Got one life. And it's mine to live. Ain't gonna make it. Workin' nine to five. Just to stay alive Got no fins. For to swim in the sea. Got no wings to fly.