Mean Streets - Rock To Be (DEMO) Lyrics

We are going down through the street
The sound of pain, it never leaves
We as always wanna be free
Nice story, but it's not about me
Help me please I can't even breathe
Masters, money and some kind of fear
I don't know what I've become
Here's a silence, the silence of God
I have a phobia of everything below
Always in the dark, but there is a sun
Politicians, killers and cops
War, injustice and death of love
Flying, free, rock to be
Living, dying, let us free
Flying, free, rock to be
Living, dying, they want me free
Mean Streets
Mean Streets
Mean Streets
Mean Streets
Rock to be
I did it wrong, I realized
Now I'm dying, dying alive
I'm on a highway, I have to drive
Here it's so deep, it's better to climb
I saw the evil with my own eyes
I don't belong here, I will survive
With this road trip I was reborn
I can feel it, on my skin, in my bones
Now I can hear the voice of my God
This is the feeling, I guess I know
Yeah I know what I've become
I got this feeling, the feeling of rock
Flying, free, rock to be
Living, dying, let us free
Flying, free, rock to be
Living, dying, they want me free
Flying, free, rock to be
Living, dying, let us free
Flying, free, rock to be
Living, dying, they want me free
Rock to be