People on the underground
Sit silent as their tubes arrive on time
Faces like immortal stone
Suppressing what they really feel inside
But who am I to criticize
I close my eyes and I'll just keep on walking
Somebody's city
Somebody's life
Somebody's city
Somebody's life
Smokestacks pointing to the sky
And oil forever floating on the river
Impairing all the beauty God
Created in this life for you and me
But what the hell do I care
I'll pretend it isn't there and I'll keep on walking
Somebody's city
Somebody's life
Even outside you find the rush hour's on
You're getting pushed everywhere, you're jammed in doorways
Man, it's so hard to move
Smoke fills the air, my lungs are turning to coal
It's getting so hard to breathe
I'm sorry lady if I'm leaning on you
Sit silent as their tubes arrive on time
Faces like immortal stone
Suppressing what they really feel inside
But who am I to criticize
I close my eyes and I'll just keep on walking
Somebody's city
Somebody's life
Somebody's city
Somebody's life
Smokestacks pointing to the sky
And oil forever floating on the river
Impairing all the beauty God
Created in this life for you and me
But what the hell do I care
I'll pretend it isn't there and I'll keep on walking
Somebody's city
Somebody's life
Even outside you find the rush hour's on
You're getting pushed everywhere, you're jammed in doorways
Man, it's so hard to move
Smoke fills the air, my lungs are turning to coal
It's getting so hard to breathe
I'm sorry lady if I'm leaning on you
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