You say they will get you anyway 'Cause they've got pretty tricks to make you stay When all turns out to be unjust Then I'll turn back and help you out But the two of us knew that the urban structure fitted so much Better with the d** and the sick little goings on so I have Come just to Check on your injuries and make believe that you're running Out of time But you can't feel it Or slightly move it Or even touch it So better burn down the town hall The corn fields The tower blocks And secret paths The main roads And skater parks The public pools And dead end school yards The train rides to any club night We fall too long just to stay along wishes