Lyric Time And A Half

It was a cold december on 2nd ave and 6th st.
Too cold to think about anybody passing me
When I overheard I m gonna tell you straight from the shoulder...
Boy... You better get running
On the corner of 2nd and 6th and outta time,
With a cough, feeling lost and a bottle of cheap wine.
Just then I realized that I can t seem to understand
When I saw that guy heading for the dopeman.
It s just the same old story on the same old street
And it s just another worn down, worn out casualty
Of 2nd ave and 6th st.
On the corner of 2nd and 6th and feeling down
When I overheard I m gonna take a gun and take you out
Just then I realized that I can t seem to understand
How anyone can take the life of another man.
It s just the same old story on the same old street
And it s just another worn down, worn out casualty
Of 2nd Ave and 6th St.