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I wanna live right on top of the city |
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far away from all the sound getting gritty |
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in a tower higha 400 feet |
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see nobody that I don't want to meet |
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I wanna live right on top of the people |
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straight away from all a them dogs gonna freak me |
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every step in a shit feel like a foot in a grave |
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I am not the one who fight the world like a brave |
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so, close the door and turn |
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around,let the city burn |
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so, leave the dirt behind |
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in a house of a different kind |
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I wanna live right on top of the city |
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take me out of a them concrete-ey |
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plant a tree on top of me roof |
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dance around it in a jammy reggae groove |
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I wanna hear no traffic in the morning |
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I said burn, city burn, I'm yearning |
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I wanna live on a tower watch the world from above |
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I am not the one who find the world like a brave |
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so, close the door and turn around |
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let the city burn |
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so, leave the dirt behind |
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in a house od a different kind |
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yeah yeah, it's a brand new life and the air is good, |
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inviting all my friends on my party-roof |
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yeah yeah, darling dry your eyes, |
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it can't hurt no more, sit and watch the smoke rise |
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it can no lead me sincere |
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sit and can't no live this city. |
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found a brand new love, I can see for miles |
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hundred feets above the streets |
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yeah yeah yeah |
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ain't no country to be lost |
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whose nationality |
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ain't no part of that maystorm |
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we choose reality |
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i wanna live on top of the city |
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far away from all of them bad grafitti |
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dancing on the roof |
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no fear gravity |
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could be your best friend or your worst enemy |
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yeah yeah |
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it's a brand new life and the air is good ... |
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inviting all my friends on my party-roof |
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yeah yeah, darling dry your eyes, |
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it can't hurt no more, sit and watch the smoke rise |
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it can no lead me sincere |
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sit and can't no live this city. |
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found a brand new love, I can see for miles |
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hundred feets above the streets |
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yeah yeah yeah |