In the Streets

Ohh I know
I could learn a thing or two
And no I don't
I don't mean to sound rude
And, there's no way, I was
Born my age
It feels like fever in the streets these days

Baby put down the telephone
Anything goes in this place
And there's no way that I was born my age
It feels like fever in the streets these days, best believe
I wish you could but baby you can't help me
Been, patiently waiting around, pacing stressed out
Said do it now and don't look down
You know I used to be a loud mouth
Got, the gift of gab and all the tricks of the trade
Like somehow, and one day, her gaze grown to fixation
But, I guess it's all been swept under the rug
I'm stressed out and high strung
Feeling light from the sedation
Free to roam so we wander through the city at night
Said foot the bill and kill the lights
Don't send word to the wise
But, we do it cause we love it and it's setting us apart, from the start
We was, already gone when you was only on your mark
Hardly bluffing baby laughing cause he knows it's him
We just a couple of kids

Ohh I know
I could learn a thing or two
And no I don't
I don't mean to sound rude
And, there's no way, I was
Born my age
It feels like fever in the streets these days

And, I'm not long now for the all seeing eye
These days, well, it's kind of hard to describe
I can't seem to tell what's wrong and what's right
But we are defined by that which we despise
And, never mind be foolish and stay cool on a wire
Don't fight the desire
I can't breathe in this silence
There's no peace in this quiet
As I stepped outside, hoping to find someone, who might bum me a light
Cause I can't stand to be alone for too long anymore
And I swear this feels like free fall, so
Just pass it forward and along
As we talked and we talked, how
How we been strangers for too long

Ohh I know
I could learn a thing or two
And no I don't
I don't mean to sound rude
And, there's no way, I was
Born my age
It feels like fever in the streets these days

Ohh I know
I could learn a thing or two
And no I don't
I don't mean to sound rude
And, there's no way, I was
Born my age
It feels like fever in the streets these days



Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Dibona
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