Lyrics:

Sleeping on the side walk you can hear the sirens wailDining with the rats down on 42nd streetBegging for some money, hungry for something to eatWasted and falling through the cracksDying while lying on your backVICTIM OF THE SYSTEMFreezing by the fire while you’re chilling to the boneFaceless in the crowdAnd there’s no place you call homeCrazy from the heat and lost in deep despairIs there no solution, doesn’t anybody care?Can’t get your feet back on the groundCan’t you hear your voice, you can’t be foundVictim of the system, there’s no place you can goStranded by your country, left here on your ownVictim of the system, isn’t a pityVictim of the system, living in the citysoloWanted and falling through the cracksDying while lying on your backVictim of the system there’s no place you can goLeft here by your country, left here on your ownVictim of the system isn’t it a pity?Victim of the system living in the city
Impellitteri Victim Of The System