Wolves on the Street lyrics

"I think they don't want 'cha
Seeing to mucha, digging grave"
Rave- save me form being pale
Lay me down on your knees, squeeze
Coz I can't get what I need, this is
Reality
Driven by stupidity, raising my family
My throat feels hoarse (scene)
Shouting at the doors, cleaning womit from
My floors the alien (without a cause) knows laws
(slow down, slow down...)

You know that I come a place full of disgrace
Danger creeps in every corner, boredom is
Not your border
The cold burn in your cheek, no place to weep
Your home is like uriah heep, fright's your
Only weapon
You're like searching for the treasure at
The rainbow's end
Pain is your friend
Physically mentally, you run with the
Wolves with only stoneage tools
Away from luxury, you need peace
Yo, you live surrounded by colorful trees
But without leaves, man