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City Lyrics Artist(Band):Jane's Addiction
In the city there is nothing to breathe I'm goin' 'bout my business I'm wondering what I'm missing And on my way home, I hid in my coat Wrote my name on the city wall Being famous In the city there is a park bench you can sleep out on The city there is a trash can you can eat out of I'm goin' 'bout my business Wondering what I'm missing And on my way home a cop said "No" I said, "There is a man with a stick and a gun in his hand" Being famous Red man in the city Poor man in the city Black man in the city Fat man in the city Red man, black man Fat man, blue man I don't know the rest of the words 'Cause I made it up just for you If you find some error in City Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Review the song City The area is only for review, if you want to submit the lyrics or the corrections of the lyrics, please click the link at the end of the lyrics. | | ||||||||||||
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