I won't stand this place any longer Poisoned air and soiled water Falling down from the sky Which is nothing but a cover of lead
Too many people rushing in subways Too many lost ones sleeping in corridors The speaker's voice gives its orders I don't wanna take that train
Give me some air, I just wanna breathe I need to go where the rain is clean Away from the city lights
Busy workers in their shiny cars New building grow higher and higher Kids are bored unless smiley faces Nothing to do but dance on the trash of the dying city