Street 45 - ELVIS JACKSON

From the north to the south from the east to the west

The world goes crazy every day seems to be the last

In the same time when We fly high,

We fall low and We don’t wanna know why

Feels like walking in the circle

The dust in our eyes and nothing but trouble

Our life goes all the way harder

Every day seems like there won’t be another

Life goes all the way harder

Every day looks like there won’t be another

Guess what, guess what somebody get shot

They took his life on the street 45

Guess what, guess what somebody get shot

They took his life on the street 45

Do You feel allright can You sleep at night

Blind windows, a broken traffic light

Quicksand all over the land

Just anothet kid with the gun in his hand

Everything is fine untill the party is over

Everything’s fine when it’s all just a game

Guess what, guess what somebody get shot

They took his life on the street 45

Guess what, guess what somebody get shot

They took his life on the street 45

Will We try to make a difference

Will We stay outside and looh for a brighter day

Will We try to find the reason

Will We ever try to find another day

Guess what, guess what somebody get shot

They took his life on the street 45

Guess what, guess what somebody get shot

They took his life on the street 45