bullets flying lyrics – clit 45

mothers crying on the streets with no hope
where’s a youth left to go with a broken home
all i can rely on is my bottles and my friends
but they will stay with me till the end

[chorus:]
cause we’re the ones who stick together
stick together like studs to leather

as one seeks shelter from this f*cked up world
boots and chains we hit the street
never knowing what we will meet

/ clit 45 lyrics