Wicked Streets

I was out there With the thirst and hunger I was out where I could feel much younger I was kneeling Await some revealing Some release for these worn out knees It don't matter what you say or do What you're feeling comes right after you Been losing everything Been losing ever losing It don't matter who saved you a seat Down these wicked streets Coming up now through the smoking night air Get your kicks now Down these wicked streets where Where I was shaken And I was preaching over again Shouldn't come round if you don't want to feel a thing Gets under your skin God knows unlike anything that shows what you reaping you did so It don't matter what you say or do What you're feeling comes right after you Been losing everything Been losing ever losing It don't matter who saved you a seat Down these wicked streets It don't matter what you say or do What you're feeling comes right after you Been losing everything Been losing ever losing It don't matter who saved you a seat Down these wicked streets It don't matter what you say or do What you're feeling comes right after you Been losing everything Been losing ever losing It don't matter who saved you a seat Down these wicked streets