Take a step outside of my front door,
It's about 110,
And once again my shoes become concrete.
Everybody said it's ok,
It's just a headtrip,
Everything is alright.
But don't you know,
That I know something must end?
And it's all through the night,
And I know deep inside,
Something evil stands in the way.
Singing all through the night,
Through these hot summer streets.
And take no more,
And answer:
"No I'll never walk away."
Sirens in the street under pressure. [x4]
Over the airwaves,
Through the static from the top of the tower.
Sirens echo out across the land,
Around the world, a ruckus forms down to the backalley streets,
To break the silence, sirens sound out, we stand.
And it's all through the night,
Through these hot summer days.
On and on, nothing stands in the way.
Signing all through the night,
Through these hot summer streets.
And for not good reason,
Be something we must say.
Sirens in the street under pressure. [x4]
Sirens in the street...
Sirens in the street...
Sirens in the street...
Sirens in the street...under pressure