Out on the Street - Uriah Heep

Out on the street, dead on my feet

At the mercy of the stone-cold night

It’s hard to compete in a dead-end street

With frustration in your line of sight

Do you ever stop to think

Do you ever stop at all

Do you have the time to feel

And if you do, do you know the feeling’s real

Followed a sign that pointed the way

And I found myself right back at that start

I like to feel good, I’ve tried feeling sad

But I can’t stand a broken heart

Don’t wanna wait till my dyin' day to realise

I guess I’m lucky in a strange kinda way

'Cause it’s clear before my eyes

A grey cloud they say hides a surprise

But it rained until I lost my belief

Just close your eyes, we’ll show you the way

But I believe I’ve lost my faith

One man speaks and one man does

While another soul wields the sword