Always sad
Makes me mad
Hides his soul of prostitution
Wind in bars
Lazy cars
Life in it is like diffusion
Please, be quite,
please, be quite
Let us fly
To the city of mine
Rise and fall
Crazy show
Kills my sense of competition
All i know
there’s no soul
Sky is the holl and time is fiction
Please, be quite
Please, be quite
Let us fly
In the city of mine
In the city of mine
In the city of mine
In the city of mine
In the city of mine
In the city of mine
In the city of mine
Always sad
Makes me mad
Hides his soul of prostitution
It’s just city of mine
It’s just city of mine
It’s just city of mine