When are we gonna go out? Oh, the city waits A sleepless sound roams The streets are howling, ooh But the people are loud, they roar
Woah woah, I feel like crying some days But I'm smiling Thunder, I feel like lightning some days In a city lockdown
Young man out there, the world is not so fair You beg and steal and borrow But your time is coming, I swear You pay the price and see it's not so nice You'd scratch your head and wonder if they'd ever sacrifice for you
Woah woah, I feel like crying some days But I'm smiling Thunder, I feel like lightning some days In a city lockdown
If I should ever go far away, leave this city I'll be okay My hometown is a place I make Carry that thing, carry that If I should ever go far away, leave this city I'll be okay My hometown is a place I make Carry that thing, carry that Carry that
When are we gonna go out? Oh, the city waits A sleepless sound roams The streets are howling, ooh But the people are loud, they roar They roar
Woah woah, I feel like crying some days But I'm smiling Thunder, I feel like lightning some days In a city lockdown WoahTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
