Well I'm walkin' blind down danger street

The street where eyes don't dare to meet

Dirt-Doorways frame silhouettes

A Teeth-Grind-Grinning smile of threat

Down here you ask for all you get

These East Side Angrys'll getchoo yet

Ignore the cat calls look straight ahead

You could wind up the other side of dead

(If you're lucky)



Well I took a glance sideways

Straight into some Chicano chick's eyes

They were pretty wild

Like she'd been snortin' some of that cocaine

She was mean for trouble

Boilin' for blood

But I had to say she was stacked