Heat Of The Street

Walking on the streets today, had nothing to do. Was a hot summer day and you could feel The heat. Suddenly, I heard a scream but couldn't tell who. It was the sound of a rotting running down The street. It was the sound of rotting flesh in the Living street. It was the sound of rotting flesh In the living street. Fear, gas, and smoke everywhere. They didn't care. The government had pushed The world over the edge. The army, no stopped them. They were too strong. People were praying. It lasted long. It was the sound of rotting flesh in the Living street. It was the sound of rotting flesh in the Living street. The sound of government can't push too far. Nothing protects them. They deserve a war. It was the sound of rotting flesh in the Living yeah. It was the sound of rotting flesh In the Living street. Walking on the streets today, had nothing to do. Was a hot summer day and you could feel The heat. Suddenly, I heard a scream but couldn't Tell who. It was the sound of a rotting riot running Down the street. It was the sound of rotting flesh in the Living street. It was the sound of rotting flesh In the living street.