It's back to nature, boys It's back to town Back to where we grew up down Back to what comes natural to us Like s**ing up car exhaust k**ing time and climbing of the roof This roof looks over everything We can look north, south or east, or west But never see anything I lose my mind, I lose control I take the stairs when I can take no more
k**ing time and climbing up the roof again So we stand there daring to jump off But stand still anyway The late summer wind zips right past us But we ain't going anywhere The sunset clouds look lovely, that's for sure But it's more fun watching bottles bust The rain feels cool, it might just clean us yet But not before the city rusts