El West:
Gla** Key
Sons of the Sunnyside
You run
You run
You run
You run like you're lightening
Down to the street below
Breathe in a city air that has the power to k**
Try to see
But try to see without using eyes
Trust in my line of sight
And I swear my friend, you'll make it home alive
I feel we're sons of the sunnyside
Yet people refuse to write
Our names down
They shake hands like they turn a phrase
My God I read it every day
Read it every day
Read it every day
Read it every day, again
You sleep
You sleep
You sleep
You sleep
It's late in the afternoon
And night's still ahead of you
And frankly friend, you don't seem to care
And you
And you
Dress like a hurricane
You're ready to k** innocence
Yet there's no skiers rolling down your slopes again
I feel we're sons of the sunnyside
Yet people refuse to write
Our names down
They shake hands like they turn a phrase
My God I read it every day
Read it
Read it
Every day, day, day
Read it every day
Read it
Read it every day