This is the story of when two souls crossed,
one soul was a good soul, but the other was lost...
They crossed on the sidewalk one September day
this is what I heard, the two souls say...
Hey fool...where's the love in you
I'm dying on the floor looking up at you
But you're...so fake living your life in the fast lane,
But you're...so fake living your life in the fast lane...
Downtown Jimmy he was made out of glass
two time loser, who hit the drinking tracks.
Give him a nickel he would look for a score,
give him ten dollars he would find him a whore.
Downtown Jimmy was hitting seventy five
been living on the streets since the age of nine.
His mother was a junkie, his father a pimp,
this is what this life had become of him...
He had...no shame living his life in the gutter lane,
He had...no shame living his life in the gutter lane...
Smooth talking Johnny was the Devils Aid,
who walks the streets of Brooklyn taking souls away.
Criminally corrupted selling drugs on the streets
then he'd sell the hookers as a passing treat.
He had...no shame living his life of the gutter lane,
He had...no shame living his life of the gutter lane...
Then Jimmy said...
I can see those angels calling, I can see them come my way
I can see those angels calling, I can see them come my way
Come my way... Come my way...
But Johnny's eyes turned red and the Devil said...
No way Jimmy you ain't hitching a ride,
going back to heaven with the angel of light.
You're coming to hell where I'll make you cry,
you're coming to hell and you're never die...
He had...no shame living his life for the Devils gains
He had...no shame living his life for the Devils gains
Downtown Jimmy climb up off the floor
guarded by Angels who made the heavens roar.
And out of his jacket, an empty bottle appeared
He stuck it in the Devil, Johnny walker disappeared.
He had...no shame guarded by Angels in the gutter lane
He had...no shame guarded by Angels in the gutter lane
No shame...guarded by Angels in the gutter lane.
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