You like livin' in a world of sin I'm telling you it's your direction You're relling me that progress wins I'm telling you that it's an infection
You got me livin' low I'm just dirt in your eyes Your giving never shows you say i'm blind, ha!
Concrete cancer, there is no answer There is no cure for, the suburban slur,
It makes my blood run cold To be bought and sold It's called the urban blight The suburban frightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
