Lyrics:
On the streetThey're preaching violenceMr man it's in your headOn the streetThe midnight cowboyNeeds no gunTo shoot you deadWhy do i live the way i doAin't it obviousI'm just a man like youMr man full of loveMr man full of hateGot his heart on the triggerBut he pulled it too lateMr man is a pilotMr man is a fakeMr man's feeling hungryAnd he's lying in waitOn the streetThe lights are fightingSearching for someone like youBetter find a good messiahTo help the sad and lonely throughWhy do i live the way i doAin't it obviousI'm much more black than blueOn the street (they're preaching violence)Mr man it's in your headOn the streetThe midnight cowboyNeeds no gunTo shoot you dead