In the city
There's a thousand things I wanna say to you
But whenever I approach you you make me look a fool
I wanna say
I wanna tell you about the young ideas
But you turn them into fears
In the city there's a thousand faces all shining bright
And those golden faces are under twenty five
They wanna say
They gonna tell you about the young idea
You better listen now you saved your bait
And I know what you're thinking
You still think I am crap
But you better listen man
Because the kids know where it's at
In the city there's a thousand men in uniforms
And I probably now have the right to to kill a man
We wanna say
We gonna tell you about the young idea
And if it don't work at least we still try
In the city
In the city
In the city
In the city in the city
There's a thousand things I wanna say to you