Scrappin' out on the streets and it feels like I'm losing For the very first time I've got this girl that defies reason I feel like I should make her mine She doesn't act out of prejudice It's not about isolation its about time You know I'm rolling around just trying to make my end's meet Stitching up my brains, to try to keep them in my head Street rip Street rip Oh why don't you just bury me Oh why don't you just bury me Oh why don't you just bury me Oh why don't you just bury me Oh why don't you just bury me