Stuck in the city where The average salary Is just a little bit more Than average rent Stuck in the city where We feel like sucked down in the bog With no way out
These nights are very short These days are very long Work with no rest till we fall out of use Our lives are passing by We’re spending too much time Doing things we never wanted to do
Stuck in the city where Carefree existence Is privilege of the rich We have no chance What’s left for boys like us? What’s left for the underclass? Just rise or die