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Streets Lyrics - Singles - Custom

i oh i 

 

sometimes it's time to 

think about it 

sometimes it's time to find time 

it's not like you really lost it 

like a lucky penny or your mind 

 

a ghost of you is on her lips 

a shattered glimpse of 

when you'd play 

leaving only silence 

on another lonely day 

 

but this is not the time 

it's not the time to feel 

you have your instuctions 

now you better close the deal 

 

step up i said step up 

do you hear me 

when i'm talking to you 

i said step up you stupid little fool 

too long in the game to not know 

the rules 

step up step up step up 

don't even think about 

thinking about 

what you're going to do 

step up step up no way 

some dimple's 

going to take you back to school 

 

i oh why 

i oh why 

 

sometimes it's time to 

think about it 

sometimes it's time to find time 

he may be her lucky penny 

that she'll never get to shine 

 

the streets between 

them are melting 

as he puts together the 

bits of steel 

he can still smell the 

flowers she kissed 

in a way that he could feel 

 

but they sent you the money 

her address and the day 

and the usual intructions 

the blow the mark away 

 

step up i said step up do 

you hear me 

when i'm talking to you 

i said, step up you stupid little fool 

too long in the game to not know 

the rules 

step up step up step up 

don't even think about 

thinking about 

what you're going to do 

step up, step up no way 

some dimple's 

going to take you back to school 

 

i oh i 

i oh why 

why oh why 

why oh why 

 

yes this is your body 

yes this is your face 

this is your truth 

your hatred your disgrace 

she may be a mirror 

in jest of your mistakes 

or a monster too 

who could understand your place 

 

she may be a mirror 

she may be a mirror 

she may be a mirror in jest 

of your mistakes 

she may be a monster 

she may be a monster 

she may be a monster 

who could understand your place 

 

step up i said step up do 

you hear me 

when i'm talking to you 

i said, step up you stupid little fool 

too long in the game to not 

know the rules 

step up step up step up 

don't even think about 

thinking about 

what you're going to do 

step up no way some dimple's 

going to take you back to school 

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Copyright: Chrysalis Standards Inc. Obo Four Knights Music