I'm changing, memories come to my mind all at once
I'm running, looking at what we've done.
I'm looking all around, to see all the barriers we're found.
We've got crazy bosses, prophets heroes, like disco machine.
Strangers, we've been on the streets of danger
Crazy sound, that has always come from underground.
We've been struggling all the time, for a speedy music to call mine
Good rockin' feeling that easy can change your mind
Yes I look around, at the block I found
We've got merchants and gamblers, bankers and ramblers
In this market of the dreams.
Strangers, we've been on the streets of danger
Crazy sound, that always come from underground.
We've gotta keep on this feeling, don't loose it at all
Let's carry on our way don't let shut the doors
Baby now don't be selling your guitar
Even if you think you won't ever be going far
Fake it take it, make it rock'n'roll
She is gonna free your soul, you gonna have it, rock'n'roll
Save your soul, rock'n'roll, free your soul
Strangers we've been on the streets of danger
For crazy sound, that has always come from underground.
