I'm on the gutter with and like a dog
All my friends are gone as my money's now
I'm still the same, but i live lika hog
And there ain't no tears to cry anymore!

Humm-humm, it's the song my harmonica does
Wow-wow, it's how my dog comforts me
Humm-humm, the song of the laugh of fools
Wow-wow, the Talker Street told me, yeah!

I'm down the street crawlin' round and round
My friends? Those bitches who i hadn't found
My mind tells i can make them lose
But i don't know how to do, i'm confuse

Humm-humm, it's the song my harmonica does
Wow-wow, it's how my dog comforts me
Humm-humm, the song of the laugh of fools
Wow-wow, the Talker Street told me, yeah!

Yeaah! Street cowboys,
in their iron horses,
don't let me sleep at night.
Oooh, Talkin' with my toys,
sleepin' with my corpses,
and my hands shakes like a drunk man...

Ohh no no, i can't get off and i don't want that
No no no no no, now i just want the death!!!
Yeah, wrong boys... those toys...
Street's talkin' on my head, yeah-yeah...

(harmonica solo)

Humm-humm, it's the song my harmonica does,
Humm-humm, the song of the laugh of fools,
Humm-humm, it's the song my harmonica does, on my head
The Talker Street is the last place i sit and rest in pain
Wow-wow ooh...

It's the song my harmonica does
The song of the laugh of fools
Like the TALKER STREET BLUES
I just feel i gotta loose
The dogmas n' voices from my head...