Lyrics
I can't believe it. Can't stand to see it
They are gone today. The sky's too clear today
If you look back, you will turn yourself to salt
If you look back at the city of lights ...
We've got to get our home back, get our home back to life
Between the hills, three thousand trees are burning down today
And I've never felt such rage
I want air raids now, fight hell with all of our hell fire
Hit one out for the city of lights ...
We've got to get our home back, get our home back to life
I can’t sleep at night, can’t stand to eat, play dead at work till I fall asleep, and I can’t function at all. There’s poison gas on the radio, real horrorshow homevideos, I can’t function at all. We watched it all from the 7th floor, your sacred heart weeping like a whore. You’re so
surprised - it’s no surprise. If you were us, you’d seen it all before.
Cause we came here from holy hell. From Russian towns with crowds that kill. Saved by this town, we love this town, and we won’t let you fuckers burn it down.
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