I was freakin out in frisco    when the music came of age   Broken glass and blood on the concrete   Slice and dice and all that rage   The street kids are painted and scarred   They're armed and taken aim   When tonite falls like cancer    Its gonna be one hell of a nite      Sirens wail on a dead end street   A man without hope is a man without fear   Sirens wail armageddon is near   A man without hope is a man who does not care      All the people I've looked up to    are all rotten away   Like I've said to myself a million times    Am I the only one who shall remain   When I hit those city streets    all fucked up in a drunken daze   maybe tomorrow I will try to find some   shelter from this falling rain      fight so hard to live   is it all a waste of a gift   I pray I will find the strength    to live another day