Poison Cry Tough

Remember the nights we sat
And talked about all our dreams
Well little did we know then
They were more distant than they seemed
Well i knew it
You knew it too
The things we'd go through
We knew the things we had to do
To make it, baby.
Chorus:
You gotta cry tough
Out on the streets
To make your dreams happen
You gotta cry out
Out to the world
To make them all come true.