Robert DeLong - I am the (City) lyrics

[Verse 1] The shouting ends a louder phase The micro-cars on of the race Their hands are holding unspent notes The buildings are on fire Broken in Open doors for future men A locksmith with metal hands Saw 500 years to build my brain Short-incentively, ancient minds Conurbation in the street A [?] in, orange air I have never closed my eyes I move your children through the street [Hook] I am the city I am the city I am the city I am the city [Verse 2] Parties every weekday night I'm on the rackets in the dark Country towers are second place I own your self loyalties Heartened apartments growing dull My heart hates sinisterly In the malls It is what is I am I am Cherishly, corruptive heir [Outro] I am the city I am the city