boys are breaking bottles green
against my stucco plaster wall
i hear them laughing, gasping
it's frightening, it frightens me
city life has got me twisted
i don't like the sound it makes
city life has got me twisted
remember when you lost your baby
remember when he drove you crazy
remember the cop cars
remember the track marks
i share my bedroom secrets
with my window neighbor
city life has got me twisted
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