When I go walking through the city at night I see the trash is pilling up against the sides of the street Of the streets when it's day Where all the bodies collide I like to think about this place like it's a dream A dream I had when I was watching TV When I was five, when I was ten Now I'm inside it, here I am On these streets, with these dreams On this island and I'm staying 'til Somebody kills the lights 'Til someboday kills the lights 'Til somebody kills the lights Up on the old white way I'm gonna stay and survive Kill the lights! Kill the lights! It's rough sometimes