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Survival of the Streets lyrics

Got no money in my pockets
No pictures on the walls
Wake up with a gun on my head

That's the life, the life I've lead
What can I do? Life's hard so I gotta be hard too
But things always seem to get in my way
But I'm gonna get over for another day

Survival of the streets
Livin' in burnt out buildings
Livin' in the streets
It's the life of the Cro-mags

Survival of the streets
Never know what's comin' up ahead
If the beast pulls the trigger
Could wind up dead

Got no money in my pockets
No pictures on the walls

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