Streets Of Rage Songtext
Finally
Coming to terms with the blood on the hands
Especially
When it reflects the eyes of the guilty

I hunt, I fight, I kill
And the streets are the same, for I never will

Rage
These streets of rage
Rage

Consciously
Pushing away all the right kind of voices
Especially
When there's an echo, you are filthy

I hunt, I fight, I kill
And the world is the same, for I never will

Rage
These streets of rage
Rage
Rage
These streets of rage
Rage

Rage

Rage
These streets of rage
Rage
Rage
These streets of rage
Rage
Rage