Morning song

I know that all my crimes,
Will come back and kick my ass,
But I'll rise above and shine,
Inside a raging fire,
This city's burning down,
Can you hear the sound,
Of all the homeless people crying,
The poorest ones are the first ones dying,
Whoa my, seems that this world's not quite working,
Whoa my, oceans, forests, it's all burning,
Whoa my, seems that this world's not quite working,
Whoa my, cities, people, we're not fit to
Society's pathetic,
How can we take part in it,
Steal from the poor and keep it,
Robin is spinning backflips,
This city's burning down,
Can you hear the sound,
Of the falling of the pillar of society,
And what it was holding falls down on me,
Whoa my, seems that this world's not quite working,
Whoa my, oceans, forests, it's all burning,
Whoa my, seems that this world's not quite working,
Whoa my, cities, people, we're not fit to rule,
I hope you're listening well,
Trapped in your civilised Hell,
But it doesn't have to be this way,
I'm leaving town 'cause it starts today,
This city's burning down,
Can you hear the sound,
Of thousands of rebels all cryin' out,
'Cause they're comin' to take you out,
Whoa my, seems that this world's not quite working,
Whoa my, oceans, forests, it's all burning,
Whoa my, seems that this world's not quite working,
Whoa my, cities, people, we're not fit to rule ,