Citizens

Everyone in our town walks around to test the air Even though that's torment there They never learn to take care A car's crash in our town Sidewalks paved with character The populace that passed this way None of them turned to pray Even though there's torment there They never learn to take care As citizens they walk odd Their only aim is to get rich A typic omen's not for us We can't expect here sign of love The treeless limits of this town The walls a blanket of greyish dust No ordinary sight to see I feel la peste subconsciously Even though there's torment there They never learn to take care I am so bored with your ideals I take the air on the balcony Stroll along the boulevard Hear the voices by the sea Even though that's omen there They never learn to take care