My head's in the gutter
Don't stress don't lie
My friend my lover
In the morning light
Fly high above the city
Come down so cold
Prince said so witty
Maybe I'm too bold
My head's in the gutter
No stress no lies
My friends my lovers
In the darkest night
Lay low on the streets
Lay low in the heat
Don't be afraid of fear
Be afraid of me
When knives are drawn
And eyes don't glow
We got too low
We got too low
When knives are drawn
And eyes are cold
We got too low
We got too low
Who's the man in the mirror
Is he a cold blooded freak
Is he a ghostface killer
Is he coming for me
Now he pours hard liquor
He got the whiskey shivers
With a cocaine kicker
He says pull the trigger
When knives are drawn
And eyes don't glow
We got too low
We got too low
When knives are drawn
And eyes are cold
We got too low
We got too low
My head's in the gutter
My head's in the gutter
My head's in the gutter
My head's in the gutter