Others (The)
Crazy City
In this crazy city, that's burning from within
The only light around me is sleeping in my bed,
All the lonely people, everybody's sad
And down there, in the subway, the train is sleeping deep.
The only boy, that sales the paper, whistles round a song,
That song's about a crazy guy that ignites the fuse.
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Crazy
Stone-cold city,
You've got me in your trap,
Concrete walls and labyrinths,
And hands that never clap..
Crazy
Stone-cold circus
With doors that are never open
Your voice is just lïke smoke
From Letras Mania