Street Fightin' Man Lyrics - Singles - Lynch Mob

Music: lynch, logan 

Lyrics: logan, esposito 

He was a back alley street fightin man 

He just do what he please 

A bad struttin mother, a sucker for 

His gun and his needs 

Yeah, mad at the world 

Thrown down and tied to the whippin' 

Post, oh he's a lost soul 

Who wants it all 

You know a poor boy with muddy hands 

Ain't got no childhood memories 

There's no way out for this punk called 

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Street fightin' man 

Yeah, street fightin man 

Well there's a black cloud that covers 

The city a shadow he stands 

Taken through the darkest alleyways and 

Taught fist, blood, and greed 

And nothing more 

Sad at the world 

Like a heart that bleeds with a cut 

Od a knife oh he's a lost soul 

Who wants it all 

Mad at the world 

Poor souls how no respect 

For no one at all 

Oh I won't be coming home 

No I won't 

Street fightin' man 

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He was a back alley street fightin' man 

He just do what he please 

For ever to be damned 

Just a beggar, begging on his knees 

You know it;s down, down, down 

To the depths of his soul 

There ain't no loving home man 

For tha street fightin' man 

Street fightin' man 

And mad at the world 

No I won't be coming 

I won't be coming 

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