What's it like on the street?

Over there, do you miss anything?

Down here, we got ourselves in a mess

Trying to make a mark, broken men angry at love

But I still try

I keep one foot to the outside

That's my tribute, that's my sunshine

If I lose step, that is to fail, angel

If to save me is to save you, then I'm ready to go

Oh, God, please make it over slow

Back seat, the radio

Oh, blood brother, it's over soon

And I can't carry you

Hey hey, my my

I get the joke but I don't laugh tonight

Yeah, yeah, sha-sha

I'll meet you in forever's parking lot

Oh, God, please make it over slow

Bring back peace, the radio

Oh, blood brother, it's over soon

And I can't carry you