Mark R Slaughter - Tale of Three Cities lyrics

New York blasted London blasted Singapore - Ripped off each other's metaphoric balls, Crumbling walls. Priapic city monoliths - Blue-sky scraping ba*tards - Shout about their height (but really length) . V8 arseholes didn't care - Pumping sh** into the air, So long as they were always there to Fart aloud a smoggy cloud, Laughing at the weak asthmatic, Humoured that it seems traumatic. Watch the greedy cities oozing Chair-bound fat committees, though they Look a bunch of titties as they Waffle on about the pound. Ever thought to look around and see That they were dead?