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Out in trash streets in the city

Losers of the human race

Do not shed tears of pity

It's like spitting in their face

They don't want your charity

Just to survive to stay alive

They don t want your alibi

It's crushed or be crushed

Kill not to die

Who said they weren't you

You who think you're free

Who said you weren't a slave

Of what you will not see

Creatures of the asphalt night

Fill with fear those who fight

Injustice with retreat

Injustice with a dime

In the street they live and die

Wretches of the asphalt plight

Out of sight and out of mind

In the rain and in the dark

Soiled an spoiled

Society's refused

Sentenced to life

Without hope

Creatures of the asphalt night

Fill with fear those who fight

Injustice with retreat

Injustice with a dime