streets of the past

(Verse 1) In the city where the lights seem to blind ye There's a story its of a twisted kind. A darker side, where shadows meet in the night, Where addictions and violence start to fight. (Chorus) Cocaine coursing through ma veins, Bucky bottles clinking, numbing ma pain. In this twisted game, it's all I know, A dangerous world, where evil seeds seem to grow. (Verse 2) Under neon signs, the streets come alive, Whispers of secrets that won't survive. A twisted dance, between pleasure and despair, Where innocence is lost and dangers not a desire (Chorus) Cocaine coursing through these veins, Bucky bottles clinking, numbing ma pain. In this twisted game, it's all I know, A dangerous world, where evil seeds seem to grow. (Bridge) Sharp blades hid beneath the moonlight Stabbings in the dark and the truth buries the lies. A act if depression or a act of depresion na g a just need some isolation (Chorus) Cocaine coursing through ma veins, Bucky bottles clinking, numbing ma pain. In this twisted game, it's all i know, A dangerous world, where evil seeds seem to grow. (Outro) As the night wears thin n dawn starts to break, Bitter regrets and lessons a can't shake. In the depths of darkness, i try to survive, In a world of cocaine, Bucky, and lies