In the City

                                  I'm working for the dogs in the city

The mind was strong but your body was weak

Now your body's here but the mind has snuffed it

I think it's time that somebody stopped it



On the screen there's a boy with no name

It looks like you but it's just not the same

Yeah, you're so damn gone, I can barely see you

It must have been a double at the BBC, oh yeah



In the city, in the disco

Think you're pretty, [?]

It's a shit hole, you're a hero

You're a freak-oh



Just when I think I'm getting the knack

I'll see you and have a panic attack

Now I'm an acrobat on the channel changer

And it seems I'm out of danger, yeah



In the city, in the disco

Think you're pretty, [?]

It's a shit hole, you're a hero

You're a freak-oh