| [00:36.10] |
The neon haze of city lights |
| [00:44.23] |
The tribal sound of marching feet |
| [00:49.67] |
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| [00:52.48] |
Cuts through the gloom on cold dark nights |
| [00:58.42] |
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| [01:00.41] |
The tired and homeless roam the streets |
| [01:09.16] |
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| [01:16.67] |
The sirens wail the engines roar |
| [01:22.88] |
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| [01:24.69] |
A shadowed man just glances around |
| [01:31.43] |
|
| [01:32.75] |
A victim of life's mindless toil |
| [01:38.75] |
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| [01:41.06] |
Lies cold and helpless on the ground |
| [01:46.50] |
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| [01:48.00] |
The window dummies silent stare |
| [01:51.87] |
Bear witness on the nights |
| [01:55.27] |
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| [01:56.72] |
If they could move |
| [01:57.59] |
What it would proved |
| [01:58.90] |
|
| [02:00.34] |
To see them all take flight |
| [02:03.83] |
|
| [02:05.46] |
The neon haze of city lights |
| [02:12.21] |
|
| [02:13.40] |
The tribal sound of marching feet |
| [02:18.65] |
|
| [02:21.71] |
Cuts through the gloom on cold dark nights |
| [02:27.46] |
|
| [02:29.71] |
The tired and homeless roam the streets |
| [02:37.36] |
|
| [02:46.04] |
The walls shout loud with angry words |
| [02:55.11] |
The people air their views |
| [03:00.67] |
|
| [03:02.17] |
The poor can scream but no-one hears |
| [03:09.17] |
|
| [03:10.30] |
The concrete jungle sings the blues |
| [03:15.93] |
|
| [03:17.42] |
The window dummies silent stare |
| [03:21.24] |
Bear witness on the nights |
| [03:25.11] |
|
| [03:26.17] |
If they could move |
| [03:27.86] |
What it would proved |
| [03:29.61] |
To see them all take flight |
| [03:33.74] |
|
| [03:34.73] |
The neon haze of city lights |
| [03:41.24] |
|
| [03:42.80] |
The tribal sound of marching feet |
| [03:49.92] |
|
| [03:51.11] |
Cuts through the gloom on cold dark nights |
| [03:59.00] |
The tired and homeless roam the streets |
