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Concrete and chaos rise up |
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Spiderweb across the land |
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Like a giant rash. |
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Forests lie down below |
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Foundations of buildings in a bed of ash. |
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Some people here got it real good,''cause the glass towers bring prosperity. |
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Other people starve in the street |
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Because concrete knows no sympathy. |
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Big city, it's a wishing well. |
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Big city, it's a living hell. |
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This town, it's ****ing insane: |
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How one will starve and another will gain. |
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Like a giant mechanical brain,and the people are cells and the streets are sits there stark, gray and cold.(Chorus) |
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And I think |
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I wanna be a brick layer. |
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So I can put another brick in the wall.it's sanitary, rational, happy and sane. |
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Growing like a flower to surround us all.(Chorus)correctionby tommyvomit |
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Concrete and chaos rise up, |
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Spiderweb across the land, |
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Like a giant rash, |
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Forests lie down below, |
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Foundations of buildings in a bed of ash, |
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Some people here got it real good,''cause the glass towers bring prosperity, |
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Other people starve in the street, |
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Because concrete knows no sympathy.(chorus) |
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Big City x3 |
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Big city, it's a wishing well, |
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Big city, it's a living hell. |
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This town, it's ****ing insane, |
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How one will starve and another will gain, |
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Like a giant mechanical brain,and the people are cells and the streets are veins,thinks only of itself, |
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A thousand limbs crawling as it expands and grows, |
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And still the concrete sits there, |
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Sits there stark gray and cold.(Chorus) |
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And I think |
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I wanna be a brick layer, |
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So I can put another brick in the wall,it's sanitary, rational, happy and sane, |
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Growing like a flower to surround us all.(Chorus) |
