Richard Marx - Streets of Pain Lyrics
  • #
  • A
  • B
  • C
  • D
  • E
  • F
  • G
  • H
  • I
  • J
  • K
  • L
  • M
  • N
  • O
  • P
  • Q
  • R
  • S
  • T
  • U
  • V
  • W
  • X
  • Y
  • Z
  • Send a Lyrics

    Streets of Pain

    She's still another party blonde who has always had her way
    Now just another hanger-on with a faded resume
    He's gonna be a leading man in the Gary Cooper mold
    Now working at a pretzel stand, but it's him that's getting sold

    Big dreamer gonna take the town, but she's running out of time
    Still singing at a sleazy lounge to a house of drooling swine
    Self satisfied narcissist with a body like a God
    He's thinking that's all there is, but I don't want that job

    Streets of pain
    They don't hear the crying
    Streets of pain
    Never felt the tears

    Streets of pain
    They just keep on lying
    Get it through your head
    'Cause some things never change

    Won't it finally be obvious that there's very little chance?
    Can't they see it's a Greyhound bus and not their handsome prince?
    Isn't anybody satisfied with the average girl next door?
    Does she have to be glamorized so the world will love her more?

    Streets of pain
    Sinking like a rock in a river
    Streets of pain
    Never felt so cold, yeah

    Streets of pain
    Lower than a snake can slither
    Not to mention all the stories never told

    Pretty girl becomes a socialite
    Standing in somebody else's light
    Anything can happen late at night
    In the morning she'll be out of sight

    Made a million on a lucky streak
    Threw it all away as foolishly
    One of many comic tragedies
    What else can there be?

    So you better get on the road to the desolation station
    And you better bring all you own, it's a permanent vacation
    We're waiting here with open arms, but it isn't what it seems
    Just looking for the boulevard on the trail of broken dreams

    Streets of pain
    They don't hear the crying
    Streets of pain
    Never felt the tears

    Streets of pain
    They just keep on lying
    Get it through your head
    'Cause some things never change

    Streets of pain
    Sinking like a rock in a river
    Streets of pain
    Never felt so cold

    Streets of pain
    Lower than a snake can slither
    Not to mention all the stories never told

    Streets Of Pain
    Streets Of Pain
    Streets Of Pain, yeah yeah

    Streets Of Pain, yeah
    Streets Of Pain, Streets Of Pain, yeah
    Streets Of Pain

      Comments

    There is no comment.
    Leave a Comment
    *Your comment will be published after approval.