| Song | Bastard City |
| Artist | Crowpath |
| Album | Red On Chrome |
| You say that this city is what it always has been, but i can't recall its smell or its cold comfort. i walk the streets facedown like everyone else. you told me that some things i would have to live for, i used to swallow every word. but now i need to rest and this city keeps me awake. i have waited, but no more. i need to get away. |