The Immaculate Crows - On The Ground lyrics

Chorus 1 All surviving In this city Whose heart is the centre Of an ugly cancer All surviving In this city Going up going down And all our lives We’re trapped on the ground Verse 2 Fashion, taste and elegance The province of the rich If you can’t pay they tell you that You can’t afford to b*tch People rushing everywhere As though there is no time To settle down a little while There must be a first time Chorus 2 We’re all together In this beautiful mess Individuals, conformists and free And all the rest But if we don’t try We don’t try A little bit more You can say goodbye to me Because I want more But if we don’t try We don’t try A little bit more You can say goodbye to me Because I want more