Dirty Boulevard
Does it matter if the streets don’t glitter,
Who cares if they’re not safe.
I feel pain. I feel the grief,
I feel anxiety you’re livin’.
I walk these streets, they know my name,
And i’m never ever gonna leave.
Take a walk down dirty boulevard,
Take a look at nothin’ changed,
Glad to have you,
You’re here to stay,
Everything still remains,
Everything still remains.
I seek relief,
through calloused vein,
My blood is black and bitter.
The sidewalk Jesus screams,
begs for peace,
While hookers work the sinners.
Nothin’ here is free,
we pay so we believe,
Call it socialist deception.
Take a walk down dirty boulevard,
Take a look at nothin’ changed,
Glad to have you,
You’re here to stay,
Everything still remains,
Everything still remains.
And they say heaven’s for fools,
and a good man dies in vein.
May be time to call a doctor..
He knows whats good for my soul.
Does it matter if it’s too late,
Who cares about the past.
I know these street, they scream my name,
Sometimes the truth seems so plain.
Take a walk down dirty boulevard,
Take a look at nothin’ changed,
Glad to have you,
You’re here to stay,
Everything still remains,
Everything still remains.
Dirty Boulevard Preformed by Liquid Pope
Written by RLF Copyright 1996 RLF Music
Recorded at West Sound Studios Engineer: Rich West
