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Get on your bus
The city's cold
Your face a poker
Hide behind your paper
A shield for the unspoken
Boys on the corner
Eyes filled with disdain
Hear them talking 'bout a party
But you're dancing in the rain
Walking down the street
The lights flicker and waver
Bump into your neighbour
His face carved by labour
"Can you get me filters
And papers, just a favour?"
He smirks and nods
Now your night's got its flavour
He hands you a pack
Moonlight on the wrappers
Cigarettes and stories
Rolling on like the clappers
You light one up
Exhale your silent vow
In the city's rhythm
Find your way somehow
Oh!
Make no mistake
I will race you to the grave
I know you want to play
But we've got no time to waste
Make no mistake
I will race you to the grave
But you know
Our time is running out
Yeah our time is running now
You stumble upon a street artist
Painting tales on a wall
A symphony of colors
Whispering stories to all
They nod to your presence
A silent understanding
In this labyrinth of life
Where chaos is commanding
Through the city's veins
A pulse, electric
Faces in the crowd
A sea of eccentrics
Bar lights flicker
Like stars in a concrete sky
In this midnight cityscape
Where the dreamers lie
Oh!
Make no mistake
I will race you to the grave
I know you want to play
But we've got no time to waste
Make no mistake
I will race you to the grave
But you know
Our time is running out
Yeah our time is running now
In the quiet hours
When the city breathes so slow
Reflect on every choice
Every ebb, every flow
Faces in the windows
Stories etched on the panes
Whispers of the past
In the softly falling rain
Oh!
Make no mistake
I will race you to the grave
I know you want to play
But we've got no time to waste
Make no mistake
I will race you to the grave
But you know
Our time is running out
Yeah our time is running now
Make no mistake
I will race you to the grave
I know you want to play
But we've got no time to wa-a-a-aste
Make no mistake
I will race you to the grave
But you know
Our time is running out
Yeah our time is running now
