City of Sin


we smoke our cigarettes

wandering the abandoned streets

its another boring night

theres nothing left to see

we listen to our music

and disappear for a while

were swimming then were sinking

trying too hard to smile


the streets of our city suck us in

the city life always wins

this is where real life begins

this is the city of sin

We drink our daqueries

think were normal, cool

forgetting all our memories

to a boy on a bar stool

We watch our tv shows

zone out of reality

raves drugs highs and lows

everything short of subtlety


piercings cigarettes tatoos

sex and drinks

me and you


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