The story started and it ended so quick Like Jack and Jill but with heroin Disco lights and a glint in the eye of Dancing girls at the Candybox Night
Queuing up for something under priced Working weekends just to pay for drugs This little story keeps repeating itself Reading fashion mags to look at the girls
In the city, in the city tonight You live by the sword but you die by the knife
The story started and it ended so quick Like Jack and Jill but with heroin Disco lights and a glint in the eye of Dancing girls at the Candybox Night I want it all; I want it all for me These things in life they just don’t come for free Converse boots and a look on her face That says if you’ve got the money then I’m yours tonight
In the city, in the city tonight You live by the sword but you die by the knife In the city, in the city tonight In the city, in the city tonight You live by the sword but you die by the knife In the city, in the city I love In the city, in the city I love Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
