I´m walking past the outcasts baby
On 42: nd street
Oh, I can feel the heat
I felt the evils cocking lately
The smell is not so sweet
Yeah, yeah the smell is not that sweet
Is it Hell's kitchen
Or is it in my head
Is it Hell's kitchen
It´s evil like I said
I see the children sell their bodies
Just for a meal to eat
Oh, just for a meal to eat
They try to run away from the madness
But it´s a dead-end street
Oh, yeah It´s a dead-end street
Is it Hell´s kitchen"