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Текст песни Concrete Blonde - City Screaming

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(J. Napolitano)Been on the busSince a quarter to oneI`m baking like a chicken on the bus in the setting sunHome, home, homeUnder the windowIs that a shot or a car?I don`t knowI don`t knowI don`t knowThe city smokeAnd city chokeAnd crackin` openI hear the city screamingI hear the city screamingTwenty-four hoursAll night, all dayThe city hums and boils and cracks and bleeds awayStir them aroundStick them over a fireNo wonder everybody`s strung up tighter than a God-damn piano wireThe city smokeAnd city chokeAnd crackin` openI hear the city screamingI hear the city screamingCrack the WhipAnd mister Jack the KnifeWere doing their trip on the corner underneath the streetlight late lastnightOne of the homeboysJust take it on home sweet homeWell, you can blow your own self away but leave the rest of us aloneThe city dieAnd City crydehumanizingI hear the city screamingI hear the city screamingI hear the city screaming