Stepping outside, a tap in my heart Why hasn't the sky fallen apart? Because inside this tower of sandston and steel Someone just got served their last hospital meal
The city is mocking my darkest hour The bitumen winks thorough a sudden shower And the fat and the blated people mime A hideous laugh to a joke on drivetime
And I catch the train Stand side-by-side Why don't the buildings cry?
His lung's a machine, his hand's like a fridge You fuckwits don't deserve the privilege Of sitting in the afternoon sun while it sets Enjoying every second of your cigarettes
And I catch the train Stand side-by-side Why don't the buildings cry?
Tear up the concrete skies
Why don't the buildings cryTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
