Around and lost in my city
Asleep on noisy days
While everyone was busy
And went for kicks and play

Let's have more anarchy
And mix it with style
Riots and love
Love

Let's thank
The messengers who danced
To music that moved brains
And pumped blood through our veins

Around and lost in my city
Asleep on noisy days
While everyone was busy
And went for kicks and play

Let's have more energy
And mix it with love
Class
Bricks
Glass

Far away from second lives
And ipods turned up so high
So you can't hear a thing
of all these messages that sting

I was around and lost in my city
It fell asleep on nousy days
While everyone was busy
And went for kicks and play

Second thoughts in my city
Died one noisy day


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