King of the Streets

He got the need, yeah he got it alright
But it aint that speed, that keeps him right
Fond of the pedal, but not of the brakes
How many victims man, whatever it takes

Go man
King of the streets yeah
Go man
A street walking beast
Go man
King of the streets
A pill poppin' psycho, and the Lord of the Creeps!

Greasy hair, and a greasy spoon
Runnin' down suckers, from now until noon
If you come looking, yeah looking to fight
It ain't bare knuckle city, it's a switchblade knife

Go man
King of the streets yeah
Go man
A street walking beast
Go man
King of the streets
A pill poppin' psycho, and the Lord of the Creeps!

That one chance you had, is the one you just lost
His mind set on taking, to hell with the cost
You'll be left for dead, another notch on his belt
Your number is up, just as your hand has been dealt

Go man
King of the streets yeah
Go man
A street walking beast
Go man
King of the streets
A pill poppin' psycho, and the Lord of the Creeps!