The City

Things are moving in the city
Love is moving in the city, going fast
You can't escape it, you got to fight it
And if you're looking for peace of mind, you'll never last.

There's no mercy for the broken, there's no pity
'Cause you can sell your soul in the city.

There's some people that go through the motions
Of living and taking breath
But they're faceless, they have no emotions
And they're dying underneath.

Any fool can die, it's easy
You gotta fight for your life in the city.

There's no justice for the loser
It's all just part of the game
Find your target, head towards it
And stand up and shout your name.

Nobody's gonna listen unless you make them
'Cause it's hard to be heard in the city.

And it never gives for nothing
There's always a price to pay
It can make you, and it can break you
But there's a life and it takes one every day.

It's got it's own special kind of beauty
And it's living a lot in the city.

It's got it's own special kind of beauty
And it's living a lot in the city.