Under the dark I'm growing   Cut by the light that goes to nowhere   I don't want salvation   I feed my vice with simple isolation and   Observation   Nameless faces from unknown races   Cross my back   Just waiting for death   To get some respect   Life is free to love and die   Tonight we breed tonight we cry   Tonight   Second street with 64th   Somebody watches somebody   Lying on the floor   As lonely as I want to be   I follow the trace of blood   Left on the streets   The vision of somebody dying   Fills the night   What you're calling death   I just call it life   So get away it's not your life   And run away somewhere so far   Take the chance that you have now   To get away