Lyrics Fun Lovin’ Criminals – Living On The Streets
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The summer is hot, but the nights are cool
The bipolar slugger is comin’ out in you
You’re belly is tight, from not enough love
And you’re having serious doubts about the man above
Well I’m not beggin’, sure not pretendin’
I’m makin’ moves that you don’t even know about
Be condescendin’, no happy endin’
Its mind bendin’ that you don’t even know about
Livin’ on the streets, sayin’ I’ll live large tomorrow
Its just a life you can’t believe
Its just a life you cannot borrow
Four and a half years an a gallon of scum
How many times you dream that you were
The one now you’re sittin’ on the curb
Starin’ dead in the lights, it’s hard to
Struggle when there’s nothin’ to fight
Well, I’m not beggin’, sure not pretendin’
I’m makin’ moves, money, you don’t even know about
Be condescendin’, no happy endin’
Its mind bendin’ that you don’t even know about
Livin’ on the streets, sayin’ I’ll live large tomorrow
Its just a life you can’t believe
Its just a life you cannot borrow