dead city dealers - this city's dead lyrics
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chorus:
i hate this place, but i can’t leave
suffocation, i can’t breathe
everybody’s so complacent
i hate this place, but i can’t change it
this city’s dead (x12)
television or petty crime – how will you spend your free
time?
a pack of smokes and a case of beer
another work week’s almost here
idle hands with an idle education
the city’s empty plans for rejuvenation
gimme somethin’ to p-ss my time, divert my attention from
the greyhound station
(chorus)
disco plays on the oldies station
i switch the radio off
all the other frequencies are too boring and too soft
local bands all sound like sh-t, or break up like a
teenage love
won’t have my idle hands involved in any of the above
(chorus)
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