Shining city on the plain no more sorrow no more pain City of rescue I don't know is that where all good people go? If that's where all good people go leave me here I tell you no all good people in one place? nary there an honest face
The seer and the imbecile there in the garden meet What comes about as they nut it out there in the Bower seat One of them picks the others brain the other picks his feet The city enters into night, the day is fleet
I'm gonna run! I'm gonna run! I'm gonna run! Well I already know how to walk the line! Already know how to read the sign! I've been in the business of pleasing somebody all of the f**king time so now I'm gonna run
Wealthy city by the sea got no room for people like me Can't see half what they can see city of rescue by the
Semen and ovum there in the oven meet what comes about I have my doubt in that infernal heat It's not a billionth miracle that's brought up to the teat If it's sucking for the rest of it's life and never free
All alone outside of the city! I don't even hate it now with the burning rain of someone's pity pattering on my brow! It's a long long way to rescue! I never said goodbye to you! Or make an empty gesture too! though many people showed me how! Well I already know how to walk the line! I already know how to read the sign! I've been in the business of pleasing somebody all of the f**king time now I'm gonna run
I don't know what I've been told I don't know what I've been told I don't know what I've been told Oh, I don't care what I've been told