Alkali Flats - Hoods

Walk down these streets of starvation and death

Where mothers sell their pussies to feed their kids

All alone in a cold place

That I can’t escape

Walk down these streets of starvation and death

Where mothers sell their pussies to feed their kids

Paint the walls red and slit your wrists

HOODS-916

All these years and all this pain

I watch you die every fucking day

Toxic is our air, our skies, our pain sun

Comes up over our graves

Filth on the street

It never goes away

Whores

And drugs

Our child’s play where needles and pills are king and queen

Walk down these streets of starvation and death

Where mothers sell their pussies to feed their kids

Paint the walls red and slit your wrists

HOODS-916

Filled with sorrow

Today’s a new day

These scars on my body will never go away

These years I’ve lost

I drank them all away

Sick inside

I still pray

Walk down these streets of starvation and death

Where mothers sell their pussies to feed their kids

Paint the walls red

And slit your wrists-HOODS-916