On narrow streets
  Old men lie
  In the doorway sleeping
  While working girls
  Comb their hair
  See the young men peeping
  
  Different worlds
  Only a walk across the street
  Different worlds
  You never know what you might meet
  
  No satin sheets on your bed tonight
  How you feeling
  While running feet always disappear
  From sirens screaming
  
  Different worlds ...
  
  Some of us take what we want
  Some of us take what we need
  Some of us break
  Some of us bleed
  
  Where velvet gloves and your diamond rings
  Lose their meaning
  For those we love if they really care
  Keep on dreaming
  Dream on
  
  Different worlds ...
  
  Some of us take what we want ...