City (Live At The Zepp) Primal Scream
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[Intro]
This song's for everybody we know in Tokyo and has contributed tonight, impending nervous breakdown
Tokyo is a sick city, man
Let's go
[Verse 1]
Everyone I see's diseased or broken
Holes in their arms, they got cocaine eyes
Self-mutilation, self-surveillance
Wanna get to Heaven, you gotta die
[Pre-Chorus]
Here she comes, here she comes
Crawled out of a garbage can
Here she comes, herе she comes
Gonna waste anothеr man
[Chorus]
Woah, sick city
Gonna be the death of me
Woah, sick city
Gonna be my death
Gonna be the death of me
[Verse 2]
Little Johnny Junk's a subway pilot
He'll knife you in the head for Chinese rock
Catch a falling spike, ride a silver rocket
Score a body bag deal from the Vietcong
This song's for everybody we know in Tokyo and has contributed tonight, impending nervous breakdown
Tokyo is a sick city, man
Let's go
[Verse 1]
Everyone I see's diseased or broken
Holes in their arms, they got cocaine eyes
Self-mutilation, self-surveillance
Wanna get to Heaven, you gotta die
[Pre-Chorus]
Here she comes, here she comes
Crawled out of a garbage can
Here she comes, herе she comes
Gonna waste anothеr man
[Chorus]
Woah, sick city
Gonna be the death of me
Woah, sick city
Gonna be my death
Gonna be the death of me
[Verse 2]
Little Johnny Junk's a subway pilot
He'll knife you in the head for Chinese rock
Catch a falling spike, ride a silver rocket
Score a body bag deal from the Vietcong
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