Dog Eat Dog - In the city

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East side, west side
larcency and homicide
people trying to survive.
Prostitution, retribution
toxic waste and air pollution
politics: no solution.

I ve come from the other side of town
This concrete jungle s got me down
I feel the heet, from the street

Live in the city,
die in the city.
Talk is cheap and the air smells shitty.
Laugh in the city,
cry in the city.
It s my home, but it sure ain t pretty.

Uptown, downtown
On the streets and underground
People trying to get around.
Skyscrapers, money makers
New York Knicks and L.A. Lakers
One too many circuit brakers.

Live in the city,
die in the city.
Talk is cheap and the air smells shitty.
Laugh in the city,
cry in the city.
It s my home, but it sure ain t pretty.

Inne utwory

  • Big wheel
  • Sore loser
  • If these are good times
  • Hi - lo
  • Psychorama
  • Modern day devils
  • Getting live
  • Pull my finger
  • No fronts
  • Funnel king
  • Think
  • Get up
  • Rocky
  • Strip song
  • More beer
  • Losowe utwory

    Houseboat

    Took a trip on a houseboat
    It was fun, you and me
    I know you re really in love with him
    Are you up to your knees?

    Oh I m always in decline
    Always changing my lines
    Always changing my mind
    To be a friend is fine

    I won t go sinking this houseboat
    It s so hard to...

    In my bed

    Nah, nah, this can´t be true

    I got this feeling
    And I just can`t turn it loose
    That somebody`s
    Been getting next to you
    Don`t wanna walk around
    Knowing I was your fool
    `Cause being the man that I am
    I just can`t loose my cool

    My friends...

    Use me

    My friends feel it’s their appointed duty,
    To tell me, all you want to do is use me
    My answer to all that use me stuff
    Is I want to spread the news that if it feels this good getting used
    Just keep on using me...

    Everything sucks

    If somebody s askin I ve gone away
    Yeah somebody s packin and gone today
    The summer was lovely and I enjoyed my stay
    Maybe I ll be back one day
    Sorry to hurry but I ll miss my plane

    Don t worry...

    Bluefish

    Take care
    she will fall on you like winter
    you don’t hear a thing but the beating of wings
    as the lights go out

    There you are
    standing in the doorway
    with a cigarette
    you say, “hey rock n’ roll. did you really have to sell your soul, or were you just playing the fool?
    that shame is...