There's a face in the sky In the mist of the night There's trouble around But it's nowhere in sight Now you're on the run The search has just begun
Mommas babies dressed in black Soldiers of the street Just hanging back Till the time is right Will they attack tonight
Living on the front line Fighting for it all the time Only the strong survive When you're living on the front line
The smell of blood must be in the air Like sharks, they circle everywhere They watch the helpless prey Who tries to walk away Searching for gold like thieves in the night It's a numbers game and the odds are right Like soldiers on parade The final price is paid
Living on the front line Fighting for it all the time Only the strong survive When you're living on the front line
Living on the front line Fighting for it all the time Only the strong survive When you're living on the front line
Living on the front line Fighting for it all the time Only the strong survive When you're living on the front line
