No-Man's-Land

The street, a place you call your home
A place where you run wild
You have to fight to stay alive
You are the city's child
You've seen men die, and fight for food
You've seen the streets run red
Just remember fools rush in
Where angels fear to tread

No man's land
Freedom's yours, it's in your hands
Learn to fight, and take a stand
Life is what your will commands

You learn to brawl, before you crawl
You have to kill to eat
You have no one to call your own
So you hunt for meat.
There's a sense of vicious pride
Of fury, you cut loose
Out here the law is eye for eye
You're fighting nail and tooth.