Paroles de The City
I'm in the city, fingers to lipsI'm tied to situations
I wait there holding on to you
I'm in the city, I taste it in the back of your car
In style, but the one on your face is crime (cryin')
You're all in the city, holding on to me
And you're all in the city, holding onto me
The one on your face is crime
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