Well, I was raised in the street A city boy, if you please I probably forgot more than you'll ever be No doubt about it
You gotta bop down, down the street Hey! You afraid of those creeps? Guardian angels are what we need New York City police are so sweet
In cold blood In cold blood
Well you probably think I'm pretty mad Just because I like it down there Well don't you worry, dear You'll never end up dead
In cold blood
Well no one here gets out alive Living here, it's suicide Avenue A you might survive Riverton you'll finally die
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