We're not the ones to blame
Burning passions mixed with pain
Past the point of no return
The streets become our home
Restless souls out on our own
Trapped my ruins made by fools
In the still of the night
We took a roll of the dice
And in the still of the night
Streets of fire will burn
Calling us to play a part
Little be known the razor's edge
Every chance that we take
There is a price that must be paid
It's easy come and easy go
In the still of the night
We took a roll of the dice
In the still of the night
Streets of fire will burn
In the still of the night (Of the night)
We took a roll of the dice
And in the still of the night
Streets of fire will burn
As we run, run for our lives
In the still of the night
In the still of the night
The fires still burn, yeah
WRITERS
FRANKIE BANALI, CARLOS CAVAZO, KEVIN DUBROW, SPENCER DANIEL PROFFER, CHARLES WRIGHT