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Well, I was raised on a back streetTime's were tough, but kind of bittersweetLeft school when I was still a childHit the streets and started running wildHanging out in the neighborhoodPeople said they're up to no goodNever thought I'd ever make it throughHey boy, what you gonna do?Crosstown traffic, sirens wailing, screaming in my earIt's got me on the run, gotta move on out of hereI'm on a dead end street, on a dead end streetWell, it's got me beat, on a dead end streetI can't go no further, won't somebody rescue me?From this dead end street, oh yeahThey still talk about the big fightOn the backstreet at midnightEverybody heard the gunfireSaw him dragged into the Black MariaNow, my best friend is doing timeHe's committed to a life of crimeGot a feeling, I'll be next in lineLetras de cancionesI wonder how can I get out in time?I stepped into a movie, this can't be realityIf I wasn't so lucky, I wonder where I'd be?I'm on a dead end street, on a dead end streetWell, it's got me beat, on a dead end streetI can't go no further, won't somebody rescue me?From this dead end street, oh yeahCrosstown traffic, sirens wailing, screaming in my earIt's got me on the run, gotta move on outta hereI'm on a dead end street, on a dead end streetWell, it's got me beat, on a dead end streetIt's got me walking, it's got me talkingI'm on a dead end street, I'm on a dead end street From Letras Mania