Lyrics:
Out in trash streets in the cityLosers of the human raceDo not shed tears of pityIt's like spitting in their faceThey don't want your charityJust to survive to stay aliveThey don't want your alibiIt's crushed or be crushedKill not to dieWho said they weren t youYou who think you're freeWho said you weren't a slaveOf what you will not seeCreatures of the asphalt nightFill with fear those who fightInjustice with retreatInjustice with a dimeIn the street they live and dieWretches of the asphalt plightOut of sight and out of mindIn the rain and in the darkSoiled and spoiledSociety is refusedSentenced to lifeWithout hopeCreatures of the asphalt nightFill with fear those who fightInjustice with retreatInjustice with a dime