Expectations

[Chorus]
Street lights
The angels ride on top of the
Street lights (Wuoh uoh)

[Verse 1]
Expectations of sexual relations
With a woman that will fuck, suck and swallow
That's called lust

Yeah that's us, we run the nights
We run the media we run everything that we touch (we run!)

Got damn' Bastard
Born as a consequence of lust, premature love
Or better yet fake love, better yet fake words

Daddy is crappy now momma' on her own
Just because of lust

{Verse 2}
Expectations of a family, on the balconi
Loyalty on top of all we all evolve

That's called integrity, yeah that's us
We building families

Detecting enemies
Got to make sure the grass is cut real low
So the snakes don't surprise

Every now and then we keep an eye
Better yet every sec'
You know that deamons never rest (Uhn)

{Verse 3}
Expectations of comfort and security
Approval and a salary, everyday meal

That's called fear, yeah that's us
We're killing dreams we're on the bus

Going to your mind your identity is lost
External events more powerful
Than you and your thoughts

Ideias click'd in ideias click'd out
Sure enough we will always
Keep you with a doubt (Uhn)

{Verse 4}
Expectations of never coming out (Nah)
Scratch that, we're on a nother club
Embracing life with evey down and every up

That's called courage, yeah that's us
We walking trough the valley of death
Never fear anything unless it's God

That's a fact, my dog
Said he's tired of the hours
The cowards the office the fear
Ok let's get up outta' here

[Chorus]
Street lights
The angels ride on top of the
Street lights(Wuoh uoh)

Street lights
The angels ride on top of the
Street lights(Wuoh uoh)

[Bridge]
Street lights guide my way
Street lights guide my way