Lyrics:

Feather in your cap if you catch a robber, Dirt in your face if your scheme falls through Pay close attention to my story Youll find every word is true. Junk man standing on the corner Selling death, no concience has he. In the name of God, wont somebody stop him stop him, think about the children Its a matter of life and death, you see. Aint no time to stand back and point your finger, Weve got to face reality. No, no, no, no, no... Dont turn your back on this problem, people, too much depends on you and me. Desprate with no sense of value, just an evil mind lurking through the night. Because of you, the streets aint safe no more for walking, cause youre feeling so up-tight. Take a look around