Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fu Manchu
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael McDonald
Songwriter
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
You don't know me but I'm your brother
I was raised here in this living hell
You don't know my kind in your world
Fairly soon, the time will tell
[Verse 2]
You...
Tellin' me the things you're gonna do for me
I ain't blind and I don't like what I think I see
[Verse 3]
(Takin' it to the streets)
Takin' it to the streets
(Takin' it to the streets)
No more need for runnin'
(Takin' it to the streets)
Takin' it to the streets
(Takin' it to the streets)
[Verse 4]
Take this message to my brother
You will find him everywhere
Wherever people live together
Tied in poverty's despair
[Verse 5]
Oh, you...
Tellin' me the things you're gonna do for me
I ain't blind and I don't like what I think I see
[Verse 6]
(Takin' it to the streets)
Takin' it to the streets
(Takin' it to the streets)
No more need for runnin'
(Takin' it to the streets)
Takin' it to the streets
(Takin' it to the streets)
[Verse 7]
Oh, you...
Tellin' me the things you're gonna do for me
I ain't blind and I don't like what I think I see
[Verse 8]
(Takin' it to the streets)
Takin' it to the streets
(Takin' it to the streets)
No more need for hidin'
(Takin' it to the streets)
Takin' it to the streets
(Takin' it to the streets)
No more need for runnin'
(Takin' it to the streets)
Takin' it to the streets
(Takin' it to the streets)
No more need for hidin'
(Takin' it to the streets)
Takin' it to the streets
(Takin' it to the streets)
Written by: Michael McDonald