I've been told in the name of something
  I've got to know what it means to play the game
  
  Too many faces around they're talking
  They play their parts oh, so well but who's to blame
  
  Back on the streets, that's where we are
  Building a fortress of power, yeah! We're coming
  
  You know better than me the rules are:
  Getting better or fat in the mania
  
  It's good to know who is who in our game
  The speed is faster, it's harder to see where we are
  
  Back on the streets. . .
  
  Please Mister Know-how just bring me the news
  I'm waiting so long for you telling me all you can tell
  
  There's one thing about you, you're dying to prove
  The master plan is yours and living with knowledge is hell
  
  Back on the streets. . .