Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song City Neurotic , by - Waltari. Song from the album Radium Round, in the genre Классика металаRelease date: 30.09.1999
Record label: Ear Music
Song language: English
City Neurotic |
| Rolling on a rell, coiling on a wheel |
| Time to turn the machine on, feel the heat, the mind blows on |
| Mayday makes my day, dancing in the rain |
| Rain that melts |
| My dirty skin, spreads around the medicin |
| All the common lies make me realize |
| I’m a man of the megatown, a look that kill with a megafrown |
| You’re «radical» and nice, touch me if I please |
| Peeping on the noisy drift, I’m back from my dialy shift |
| I’m on my way, I’m making it fast |
| You might be first, but never the last |
| This city’s calling all night long |
| Panic in the street, drifting in the heat |
| Alone without you, thinking about you |
| City neurotic, measuring the beat |
| Is it tonight you, the concrete victim of the day? |
| Struggling like a man, doing all I can |
| To fight against the neurosis, creating gradual dismiss |
| Filthy like a dog, digging in a rock |
| Nails in blood I want to reach some time in malibu beach |
| This fascinating world still acts so absurd |
| Start to cover for tonight all the parts that I can hide |
| I’m on my way, I’m making it fast |
| You might be first, but never the last |
| This city’s calling all night long |
| Panic in the street, drifting in the heat |
| Alone without you, thinking about you |
| City neurotic, measuring the beat |
| Is it tonight you, the concrete victim of the day? |
| Rolling on a reel, coiling on a wheel |
| Time to turn the machine on, feel tha heat te mind blows on |
| Mayday makes my day, dancing in the rain |
| Rain that melts my dirty skin, spreads around the medicin |
| All the dirty lies make me realize |
| I’m a man of the megatown, a look that kills with megafrown |
| You’re radical and nice, touch me if I please |
| Peeping on the noisy drift, I’m back from my daily shift |
| I’m on my way, my heart’s beating fast |
| Days without nights, nerves could never last |
| This city’s calling all night long |
| Panic in the street, drifting in the heat |
| Alone without you, thinking about you |
| City neurotic, measuring the beat |
| Is it tonight you… is it tonight you??? |
| Panic in the street, drifting in the heat |
| Alone without you, singing about you |
| You city neurotic, taste my bitter sweet |
| I am tonight you, your concrete victim of the day! |