I drive the city streets at night
Loneliness has followed me my whole life
Hang a left on 42nd street
Twelve hours shifts, I still can't sleep
Partly truth, partly fiction
I'm a hero, I'm a hitman, I'm a walking contradiction
I'll clean the scum off the streets
Anytime, anywhere, I'll be there
I'll wipe the blood off the seat
Any night, I don't care
As long as you pay the fare
My mind and body are in tune
50 pushups every night
Blasting through another intersection
Every muscle tight
Junkies, dopers, pimps and goons
Say hello to my .357
I'll clean the scum off the streets
Anytime, anywhere, I'll be there
I'll wipe the blood off the seat
Any night, I don't care
I'll clean the scum off the streets
I'll wipe the blood off the backseat
I'll clean the scum off the streets
I'll wipe the cum off the seat
As long as you pay the fare