A street fighting man
I'll shout and scream, I'll kill the king, I'll rail at all his servants
There's just no place for a street fighting man, no
There's just no place for a street fighting man, no
Except sing for a rock 'n' roll band
Except sing for a rock 'n' roll band
A street fighting man
A street fighting man
There's just no place for a street fighting man
But what can a poor boy do?
'Cause in sleepy L.A. town
'Cause where I live the game to play is compromise solution
'Cause in sleepy Hollywood
A street fighting man
Hey, think the time is right for a [incomprehensible] revolution
'Cause in sleepy L.A. town
Except sing for a rock 'n' roll band
So what can a poor boy do?
Hey, said my name is called disturbance
A street fighting man
But what can a poor boy do?