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On the real I keep it real under the moon and the sun
It's in my DNA and blood live by the money and gun
Study Art Of War so every single battle is

Hollywood Potters

Dolly Parton

Heartbreak Express

1982

to the Hollywood potters 
And there's no escape once they walk through that door 

Hollywood, Hollywood Dungeon of Drama 
Center of sorrow, city of schemes

glow
In a few cities from Paris at a Café Terrace
As we Watch the Night,
Reminded us of Rembrandt
The timelessness of art is relative to its theories,

Here it comes

Here it comes (Hey)

Lo-City, it's the city, it's the town where I was raised
Town where I was raised
Town where I was raised
Town

off
Everyday with the 5 hour calls
Together on the terrace drinking coffee
Jealous people saying you dont love me
Never forget the wilds night
All

experience, new standard of living
Is this the art that you want on your billboards?

Expansive terraces, nature is front and center
A modern mindset,

times in the city
Living out in Melbourne now
Meet me outside Flinders underneath them clocks
Start at the top and go down to the docks
Go and see the art

or two
Standing on the roof terrace, I saw the whole city but you
Maybe some dreams aren't worth coming true
Five years of dog days ended in a heatwave, oh

the terrace
Baby blushin', she so embarrased
Got her a ring full of karats
Baguettes, pearls, and diamonds too
Treat ya right, that's what a wise man do

city, Seoul city


Everybody has violence in their heart
Some work it out and some pour it out in their art 
Some grow bitter cause they don’t know where

to somehow disguise their whole entire life
Speaking vain emptiness as a form of exercise
While the people look on and call it art

But I tried, I tried
Please

I was born by the river
Severn klicks from the centre
Terrace cottages, sandbags
Held back the waters
Sweet fires as we walk beside
The boatyard

art to my fans, its flames in the streets yo!

One punch, that's all it really takes though
Walk up in the studio, leave, craft a hit though
One punch,

floats, dances in the air,
On the walk of fame, intellectuals will stare.

(Verse 3)
My art is ephemeral but not in vain,
Smoke ascending, like

gaga, ga oh oh oh
Goverment Hccker, eh poses

I can be good walk i can be cool point
I can be anything
I'll be your everything grab barriers
Just me,

The moments we cherish
Thoughts from a balcony
Out on the terrace
Tears appear if it's something nightmarish
All of my fears
I've been watching em perish

John only tryna ski need a bitch big ass got a hunnid tryna sled on
If I die tonight, would you slide tonight
Walk around my city with a mother fucking 9

"Craven c" would float above the terraces of Brunswick Street
I know a Serbian man who functions as my publican who says 
"Son, you don't need to understand

I'm from a city
Not called LA
We got sunshine but sometimes we got rain
So I don't care
About the seasons that change
The grass ain't green but it

(Verse 2)
Crowded trains, and midnight walks,
Echoing laughter, and endless talks.
In the rhythm of the city's song,
We find our place, where we belong.

City of Nights

Marc Almond

Treasure Box

1995

In the city of nights
In the city of nights

As the lights go on there`s a magic glow to the sea
But as we move through the streets we can feel

And I'm down
I maybe only down, I'll find a way around

I've got a friend who's down, seems like he's down and out
We used to hang out in the terrace

We don't wish to get any older
We don't wish to be a celebrity
We can fool around all day and night
Not at all scared of the law in the city
Riding

your day
Smile to the cameras
I been ups and downs smile frown
In my bed alone or drinks on the terrace
There is really no way to stop me
Walk free but I