Seventeen years in the city static clinging to the ceiling never did I think it would come to this how come it's different than I expected never did I think it would come to this how come it's different than I expected Riot cops cheerleaders eyebrows painted on their heads mouthful of rotting cavities drinking coca cola in the street Shot in the leg shot in the leg my name is a bone nobody home my hand is a wire the sky is on fire the drums aren't beating pistols in jeans laugh at the dea (guitartabs.cc)
