Slum sweetie now pass the bottle,
Be mine now, no take no nothing,
You know that our hopes some way'll see a day.

They keep us to rot while starving,
Cop-forces still find their work here,
We'll make'em, someday, like our way.

While we're loosing on
There's this backing sun.
When we'll fight it to be
All the alley-cats will sing with me.

Slum sweetie now pass the bottle,
Be mine now, no take no nothing,
You know that our hopes some way'll see a day.

My poppa he stole and cheated,
My momma she hooked and beat me,
Now baby don't change what I know.

These kids here are whores and pigs, dear,
They'll steal anything in sight, dear
Slum sweetheart you know, it's our life:

While we're loosing on
There's this setting sun,
Soon we'll fight it to be
All ye alley-cats now sing with me:

Slum sweetie now pass the bottle,
Be mine now no take no nothing,
You know that our hopes someway'll see today.