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Sitting by a broken window
Up in a back room swallowing wine
Gazing down a backstreet garden
With my bed chair table and wine
Looks like I
lies baby, 
Don't take me for a ride baby, 
Just stay here by my side baby, 
We won't ever stop. 

I found a love, hidden in a backstreet 
I found
Don't take it for a ride baby,
Just stay here by my side baby,
We won't ever stop.

I found a love, hidden in a backstreet
I found a love, baby
I
multi-billionaire
This is who you are
Five dancing teenage boys who sing their way into our hearts
Backstreets back alright

And there's a toxic cloud hanging
on the corner cried out, "Nickels for your pity"
Then gasoline boys downtown sure talk gritty
It's so hard to be a saint in the city

I was the king
on the corner cried out, "Nickels for your pity"
Then gasoline boys downtown sure talk gritty
It's so hard to be a saint in the city

I was the king
on the corner cried out, "Nickels for your pity"
Then gasoline boys downtown sure talk gritty
It's so hard to be a saint in the city

I was the king
on the corner cried out "Nickels for your pity"
Them gasoline boys downtown sure talk gritty
It's so hard to be a saint in the city

I was the king
I was running late for a night downtown
Me and the boys gonna tie one down
So I took a short cut through an alleyway
And this sound just took my
from years gone by
Toxic waste you buried inside
In Darktown
Take a turn step on down
Through an alleyway you'll find
By the backstreet trash
Kenny Silvers the boy who disappeared,
Kenny Silvers the boy who disappeared

Kenny gets by on a fiddle almost every day
Chasing his childlike
Kenny Silvers 
The boy who disappeared,
Kenny Silvers 
The boy who disappeared

Kenny gets by on a fiddle almost every day
Chasing his
knew that I didn't know
She'd smile and say, "boy, make it up as you go"

The two of us in the backseat
Lights off on a backstreet
I showed her
I was running late for a night downtown
Me and the boys gonna tie one down
So I took a short cut through an alleyway
And the sound just took my
again
The highs and lows of living
Get distant by the day
And all because that firl is called
What no one likes to say

She don't see the sunlight
could have run wild
On the backstreets of Lyon or Marseille
Reckless and legless and stoned
Impregnating women
Or kissing mad street boys from Napoli
I'm a rider
I'm a up all nighter
And i'm gonna get to you
I'm a mooler
I'm a backstreet crawler
And i'm gonna get to you any way that i can
Sometimes I see this little boy
Sobbing with narrowed eyes.
He knows that stones will hurt but anyway
He's fixed on the other side.

The older
on the darkside, drinking cheap cyanide
Spending my money before I get paid
Doing my best to make ends meet
Something to eat, something to drink
The backstreet
me dead

You better watch out for the razors in the night
You better leave out the razors in the night

Backstreet boys wear boots and braces
winners on MTV

We have two singers
That's two for all the girls and boys
But I guess were still outnumbered
If you count the Backstreet Boys
The hecklers
Backstreet Boys, Boys 2 Men. 
I never wanna hear that crap again, 
But there's Nothing Good on the Radio. 
(Nothing!) 
No there's nothing good
the morning...

You got Kings at your table, they're just a backstreet bunch of clowns,
Steppin' out, have a look over, I hope I'm there to see you tumble
a backstreet woman
You got me hypnotized
You got me hypnotized

In the cold of the night
You see the black dog's breath
You feel so ashamed
By your
with the soldier boy behind
He's much older now with hat on drinking wine
And that smell of sweet perfume comes drifting through
The cool night air like