Everywhere I go there's a ghetto light
Streets cold and the mountains are metal
In the heart of the concrete jungle
Seeking out the last piece of the puzzle
Because life is a road full of ups and downs and smiles and frowns,
Thugs and clowns
Think they run the town
Head in the sky
Though they touch the ground
Are you aware of life
Revolutions in the air tonight
Would you stand your ground
Or are you scared to fight
Would you dare to die
Would you share your light
Or Spare some rice
For the people who sleep on the streets so cold at night
Too many people
Hollow inside
Would you know wrong from right
Love not strife
Forget the bongs and the pipes
And the bombs and knives
Just get on with life
Or get haunted by your conscious mind
Everywhere I go there's a ghetto light
Streets cold and the mountains are metal
In the heart of the concrete jungle
Seeking out a lot
Because life is a road
Full of ups and downs and smiles and frowns, Thugs and clowns
Think they run the town
Head in the sky
Though they touch the ground
Still I show love for my people
We're all equal
Most of them are good
But some of them are lethal
Some of them they mean more
Some ruthful
Some of them a
Some of them a
Some of them a
Some of them a
Some feeble
And some of them are peaceful
Everywhere I go there's a ghetto light
Streets cold and the mountains are metal
In the heart of the concrete jungle
Seeking out the last piece of the puzzle
Because life is a road
Full of ups and downs and smiles and frowns,
Thugs and clowns
Think they run the town
Head in the sky
Though they touch the ground