Living On The Streets Lyrics - Welcome To Poppy's - Fun Lovin Criminals

The summer is hot, but the nights are cool. 

The bipolar slugger is comin' out in you. 

You're belly is tight, from not enough love. 

And you're having serious doubts about the 

man above. 

Well I'm not beggin', sure not pretendin', 

I'm makin' moves that you don't even know 

about. Be condescendin', no happy endin', 

its mind bendin' that you don't even know about... 

Livin' on the streets, sayin' I'll live large 

tomorrow. Its just a life you can't believe, 

its just a life you cannot borrow. 

Four and a half years an a gallon of scum, 

how many times you dream that you were 

the one now you're sittin' on the curb, 

starin' dead in the lights, it's hard to 

struggle when there's nothin' to fight 

Well, I'm not beggin', sure not pretendin', 

I'm makin' moves, money, you don't even 

know about. Be condescendin', no happy 

endin', its mind bendin' that you don't even 

know about. 

Livin' on the streets, sayin' I'll live large 

tomorrow. Its just a life you can't believe, 

its just a life you cannot borrow.