Eyes On Fire

[Intro]

My Eyes on Fire!

{Verse 1]

On the highest hill in this old Dutch town

Locked away in the bosom of the Brooklyn ground

They shout, can you hear them?

The stories and screams

Way beyond your wildest dreams

The faces and names, can you hear them?

Have you heard what the whispers said

“Let the dead bury the dead”

Steam rising from these city streets

Can you hear them?

Through neighborhoods of the deep north

As the night falls on the lights of New York

Thеre's you, the ones... Can you hеar them?

[Chorus]

Not another way of life, under this system

There's a whole other way, we could be living...

Not another way of life, under this system

There's a whole other way, we could be living...

[Verse 2]

The punk Poet of St. Mark's he told me “life's a shame”

Meanwhile The Poet of the Park was selling them for change yeah

To keep the dead alive is a hard job

The ghosts of the past can never hold us back

There's you, the ones who... Can you hear them?

[Chorus]

Not another way of life, under this system

There's a whole other way, we could be living...

Not another way of life, under this system

There's a whole other way, we could be living...

Not another way of life, under this system

There's a whole other way, we could be living...

Not another way of life, under this system

There's a whole other way, we could be living...

[Outro]

A whole other way!

A whole other way!

A whole other way!

A whole other way!

A whole other way!

A whole other way!

A whole other way!

A whole other way!

My Eyes on Fire!