Lyrics:
It's beating out of time
City of the dead
At the end of another lost highway
Signs misleading to nowhere
City of the damned
Lost children with
to nowhere
City of the damned
Lost children with dirty faces today
No one really seems to care
I read the graffiti in the bathroom stall
Like the holy
a sea of pale faces
The city of lost children
Raising their death-shrouded flags
Can you hear the redrum pounding?
The heartbeat of many as one
Curator,
metal plated mics upon
the wall, take them down, pass them round, rock them all. Bust it.
I'm forever building my City of Lost Children ripping
rungs off
A medium monitor got your peas in a pod
City of lost children featuring the ones you forgot
Crayola rock colors collapsin', adaption vanishes
'85
City of the damned (hey, hey)
Lost children with dirty faces today (hey, hey)
No one really seems to care
I read the graffiti in the bathroom stall
City of the damned
Lost children with dirty faces today
No one really seems to care
though when they talk nobody hearing them
You and me
We ain't so different
In Oregon City it's all drugs and lost children
But tell me
If we weren't in
Chipmunks
The London Children's Choir:
Rag Mop
The Chipmunks:
Chipmunks
The London Children's Choir & The Chipmunks:
We'll really lost without you!
(The
Save the children and we might save the world
It's every mother's wish for her boy and girl, oh
A child was born inside this city yesterday
His
Let's shift gears for a minute
And talk about New York
City i actually get in
Arguments because people say
Nicki doesn't rep New York i say "What do
Time, way out of line
A whole nation waits outside
The rhythm of tomorrow
They can dance away their sorrows tonight
Lost, broken and scarred
Emperor Selassie I him rule all events
We don't care if them intelligence
Oh now
Oh children, Babylon build them cities
And break their own laws
nightmare city
Let the children go, let the children go
(Nobody knows the trouble she's seen)
Let the children go, let the children go
(She is, she's my
up my cross
I'll pay the cost
Yell Jesus is lord
Cuz you could get lost
In the city of gods
In the city of gods
Christ is God of the city the city is
(Help them. Help our children. Help them. Help our children)
Will you let them be? (Help the children)
Will you help the children live to see...
You think you know my city
You think you know her name
Thought you'd land in Hollywood
But you in LA County
Land stewards the Tongva
And the Chumash
they are the new force
Children of the lost
Children of the lost
Love in their heart has turned to frost
Children of the lost
Children of the lost
Love
narrows her eyes
Everyone looks at my mother she is one of
If not the most influential
Socialites in the city
He hands her two passes
A red one for her
in this neon maze
Drive through the night, in the pulse of the city
Synthwave love, it feels so gritty
Analog hearts in a digital dance
Lost in
A.O.
Children mustn't know that we're living in a city that's built on bones
A.O.
All the army go, please enjoy this city before it explodes
A.O.
YO, YO, YO (The King)
Ain’t no other kings in this rap thing they siblings
Nothing but my children, children (Children).
Ain’t no other kings in
game
"Only the strong survive", such a silly line
Children of the night, already lost the fight
Life in the city is hard on the ones that are left
on, Gotham City
Everybody needs Gotham City
A Gotham City
Don't you want one, oh yeah
Children sing
A Gotham City (haha, yeah)
A Gotham City
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