In the Streets of Boston
Dropkick Murphys Lyrics


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Got a bleak perspective,
I'm a streetwise man.
Going wowhere with my life.
Careening toward an early death,

A streetwise man;
On the corner every night.
So brace-for impact,
Brace-for impact,

Brace-for impact,
Why don't you brace.
The end is coming,
No time for running.

Dealing drugs to little kids,
A streetwise man.
Selling death and making cash.
Pulling scams and moving bids,

A streetwise man.
Society has called my bluff tonight.
So brace-for impact,
Brace-for impact,

Brace-for impact,
Why don't you brace.
The end is coming,
No time for running.





The end is coming,
No time for running now!

Overall Meaning

The song "In the Streets of Boston" by Dropkick Murphys is a straightforward tale of a streetwise man who is careening towards an early death. The lyrics speak of a bleak perspective and dealing drugs to little kids, among other illegal and immoral deeds. The repeated phrase "brace-for impact" suggests that the man is aware that the end is coming, and there is no time left for running from the consequences of his actions. The chorus urges the listener to brace themselves, perhaps for an impending crash or collision, but also figuratively for the repercussions of one's choices.


The lyrics encapsulate the harsh realities of urban life, where drugs, crime, and violence are often a constant presence. The singer's tone is unapologetic, suggesting that he has accepted his fate and is resigned to his eventual downfall. This resignation is highlighted by the repetition of the phrase "brace-for impact," which becomes almost mantra-like, a reminder of the inescapable consequences of one's actions. The song's somber tone is enhanced by its slow tempo and mournful melody, which emphasize the feeling of hopelessness and despair.


Line by Line Meaning

Got a bleak perspective,
I see the world in a negative light.


I'm a streetwise man.
I have experience and knowledge of the streets.


Going nowhere with my life.
I feel directionless and purposeless.


Careening toward an early death,
I am headed towards a premature end.


A streetwise man;
I am still street smart.


On the corner every night.
I spend my nights on the streets.


So brace-for impact,
I know something bad is coming.


Why don't you brace.
Prepare yourself for what's coming.


The end is coming,
The end of my life is approaching.


No time for running.
There's no escape from what's coming.


Dealing drugs to little kids,
I sell drugs to vulnerable children.


Selling death and making cash.
I profit from selling lethal drugs.


Pulling scams and moving bids,
I engage in illegal activities to make money.


Society has called my bluff tonight.
I've been exposed for my wrongdoings.


The end is coming,
My time is running out.


No time for running.
There's no escaping consequences.


The end is coming,
I'm nearing the end of my life.


No time for running now!
It's too late to change my ways.




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FISTOreportingfordut

I have this EP, and this EP alone for getting me into punk rock over a decade ago as of this writing

nagyzoltan008

In the Streets of London!

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