It's this talk, the talk of the town that I'm at
For it's small, the bigger, the worse that it gets
Man I'm done, the trigger is appointed arrest
When I'm gone, point fingers!
See the best part of the cats in the patio
I'm a walk in the park and then I let it show
Unattached though united, all you get is a frown
A salute or a bow, that's all, at best
I'm out now, you're not the kind of people for this
You know how, the bigger the worse that it is
Cought off guard, a pig in the mud with the rest
You're off I've just started
You recall and look away I've gotta let it go
When I'm up it won't stop till I give in so
I'm attached, all divided and I'm out of the clear
From cliff to the peer, I can jump that far!
Here all feel
Bad and dumb
No deal
Mad and jump
For real
Dead and dull
More steel and concrete upon the street
Wait! Give me a minute!
I think I've got another one, two, three bars!
That way... No! Found it! Just half an hour
Let's do it! Kill some time until nine!
Here all feel
Bad and dumb
No deal
Mad and jump
For real
Dead and dull
More steel and concrete upon the street
We could stall and sit around
We could stall and sit around
We could stall and sit around
We could stall and sit around for now and that's all
Here all feel
Bad and dumb
No deal
Mad and jump
For real
Dead and dull
More steel
Here all feel
Bad and dumb
More steel and concrete upon the street