Martin Luther Ave. Lyrics - Singles - Strays Don't Sleep

Somewhere theres a little girl cryin 

Somewhere theres an old man dyin 

Somewhere theres a last hope tryin 

To move and find its way through the dark 

Ya gotta take it all while you can 

Anytime, anywhere can be your last stand 

Sometimes your worst enemies your best friend 

Turns out we all go south in the end 

In the end 

Yeah youre just another coffin on Martin Luther Avenue 

Like that cigarette crushed and stuck to the bottom of your shoe 

When those thoughts become poison like hot water rollin round your head 

If youre thinking that Im wrong, then you already left for dead 

Left for dead 

I wont sleep until my work is done 

The day when I wont have to wait for anyone 

Were born just like a bullet from a gun 

Our shadows look small next to that sitting sun 

Look at that sitting sun 

Yeah youre just another coffin on Martin Luther Avenue 

Like that cigarette crushed and stuck to the bottom of your shoe 

When those thoughts become poison like hot water rollin round your head 

If youre thinking that Im wrong, then youve already left for dead 

Left for dead 

Left for dead 

Left for dead 

Youre gonna have to x4 

Youre gonna have to call em up, call em out, call em up and call em out 

Youre gonna have to 

Youre gonna have to 

Youre gonna have to call em up, and call em out, call em up and call em out 

Youre gonna have to 

Youre gonna have to call em up and call em out