[Chorus]
There's d**h and k**ing in the streets
I'm afraid of everyone I meet
It's not much fun on the streets
Youth is wasted on the young
Gotta gotta gotta get myself a gun
It's not much fun on the streets
For every night you tell 'em
It's another nine eleven
It's another crime to sell 'em
And another type of felon
It's the media
Decievin' ya, forece-feedin' ya
Paranoid Android
Psycho-schizophrenia
Terror level one, two, three, four, five
Fear is the key to keep the people organised
Keep running for your life
It's you money or your prize
If you wanna stay alive
Then you'd better stay inside
Getting busy, he's getting busy
He's gonna get ya, gonna get ya come on
He can see me, CCTV
He can see me, he can see you
He can see us doing wrong and the whole world
Leaning down down down on him
You can lean on me
But first you've got to set me free
[Chorus]
There's d**h and k**ing in the streets
I'm afraid of everyone I meet
It's not much fun on the streets
Youth is wasted on the young
Gotta gotta gotta get myself a gun
It's not much fun on the streets
So hide behind your door
It's like nineteen-eighty four
Yeah the writing's on the wall
They'll be out to get us all
So please limit me
And my civil liberties
It's so simple can't you see
So here's some simple imagery, (What!)
Darth Vader, dictator
Buy now, pay later
SARS, cars biofuel
Terrified to be alone
Terrified to leave your home
They televise your terrorism
Welcome to the terror-dome
And you can lean on me
First you've got to set me free
[Chorus]
There's d**h and k**ing in the streets
I'm afraid of everyone I meet
It's not much fun on the streets
Youth is wasted on the young
Gotta gotta gotta get myself a gun
It's not much fun on the streets