Lyrics Silver City - Hey Champ

Silver City

Damn this town, they’re never gonna let me out
For cairn-lined coasts of ashes and ghosts we’re bound
Keep a cool winter in the back of your throat
Dream ursine seasons for a reason remote
Heading for a town where our beat is down
We go Chitown on a hot streak
Chitown in the hole
Chitown in the throes of January
Chitown under vaunt control
Chitown never Brooklyn
Chitown never sold
Chitown never Californicated
Chitown is our home
Damn this crowd, are they ever gonna scream and shout
A week night stolen by the never alone
Keep a cool winter in the back of your throat
Dream ursine seasons for a reason remote
Heading for a town where our beat is down
We go Chitown on a hot streak
Chitown in the hole
Chitown in the throes of January
Chitown under vaunt control
Chitown never Brooklyn
Chitown never sold
Chitown never Californicated
Chitown is our home
And though we dream of coming up on the scene then going international
We still call Chicago home
We’ve seen such cities but none supreme to the one that danced with us
We call Chicago home
We dream of blowing up on the scene then going international
We call Chicago home
We’ve seen such cities but none supreme to the one that danced with us
We call Chicago home