City of Noise

Highway street
Where everybody meet
XLR8 the chase
Into the urban city maze
Concrete gods with
Hearts of glass
Pleases the mass
Clothes, toys and accessories
but no memories
Empty shells
hear not the judgment bells
They choose mortality over morality
Girls and boys
There will be heartaches
I assure
The graffiti
Which covers this city
Tells tales of souls lost
To the guys upstairs
Good lies they swore
I 'n' my friends hasn't lost our voice...
Shout it out to the city of Noise!