Dead End of the Street versuri

Versuri The Beer Mongers – Dead End of the Street lyrics

[Verse 1]
In a place under urban skies,
In a downtown bar with blackened eyes
He wears his hate with no disguise,
In a one-man war with all bad guys

[Chorus]
Whoa, whoa, here we go!
Down the streets where you won’t go!
On a road to be,
We will not be beat!
By the dead end of the street!

[Verse 2]
It’s a story that’s long been told,
It’s a way of life that is taking hold,
It’s a kind of love that teaches hate,
In a downtown flat where it’s getting late

[Chorus]
Whoa, whoa, here we go!
Down the streets where you won’t go!
On a road to be,
We will not be beat!
By the dead end of the street!

Whoa, whoa, here we go!
Down the streets where you won’t go!
On a road to be,
We will not be beat!
By the dead end of the street!

[Outro]
By the dead end of the street!
By the dead end of the street!
By the dead end of the street!