When I come to your streets
Make worry for me
When I come to your streets
Make worry for me

I got things in my pockets
I got tricks up my sleeve
Your world will never be the same
Oh, you can be whatever you wanna be
But you won't be bad as me
You'll be screaming my name

When I come to your streets
Make worry for me

When I come to your streets
Make worry for me

I build worlds in the sky
I've got blood in my eyes
I've got melody on my mind
When you're rolling with me
It can be easy to feel
Yours could be in common with mine

But I'm born with a pleasure
To make all of you mine
You'll be shaking, you'll be trembling and you'll moan
Love is love and now is the hour
We're here to take your good selves home

When I come to your streets
Make worry for me

When I come to your streets
Make worry for me

I affiliate with beats and notes
Mysterious figures in long feather coats
Laying it down, new laws for new lands
Beating our breasts and holding our hands
There's hideous demons and creatures at play
Hear and remember, then fold it away
I've got monsters inside me that must be born
Let me shut up my mouth now and blow this horn

When I come to your streets
Make worry for me

When I come to your streets
Make worry for me

When I come to your streets
Make worry for me

When I come to your streets
Make worry for me

Copyright: DOMINO PUBLISHING COMPANY
Writer(s): Matt Sweeney, Will Oldham