Wicked Streets (Edit)

I was out there
With the thirst and hunger
I was out where
I could feel much younger
I was kneeling
Await some revealing
Some release for these worn out knees

It don't matter what you say or do
What you're feeling comes right after you
Been losing everything
Been losing ever losing
It don't matter who saved you a seat
Down these wicked streets

Coming up now through the smoking night air
Get your kicks now
Down these wicked streets where 
Where I was shaken
And I was preaching over again
Shouldn't come round if you don't want to feel a thing
Gets under your skin 
God knows unlike anything that shows what you reaping you did so

It don't matter what you say or do
What you're feeling comes right after you
Been losing everything
Been losing ever losing
It don't matter who saved you a seat
Down these wicked streets

It don't matter what you say or do
What you're feeling comes right after you
Been losing everything
Been losing ever losing
It don't matter who saved you a seat
Down these wicked streets

It don't matter what you say or do
What you're feeling comes right after you
Been losing everything
Been losing ever losing
It don't matter who saved you a seat
Down these wicked streets