City of thugs robbers and dealers Capital of bribes and lie with good feeling Country of a youth that shine like a star Dreams from the lowland Coins from the jar
Oh golden kids Who showed you the way Of rusted dreams That only lead to dead end Working from nine to six day after day And losing free hours ray after ray Working from nine to six day after day And losing free hours ray after ray
My story’s ending with a greeting To every child who had accomplished quiting And changed circle to a spiral I hope this step would be a viral