The streetsweepers are out here to cleanse my soul The streetlights are out to hide the shadow of fear Im out of my body Im out of my mind The dangerous beat is easy to find I could build a house of wood I could build a house of bricks All shelter will crumble All will burn to the sticks Im out of my body Im out of my mind the dangerous beat is east to find
dangerous, streetsweepers, build, house, beat