They're building their cities
They're building high
They're building for someone
But not you or I
They violent to many
In this crowded town
Who'll be crushed altogether
And slowly break down
They work in the center
And live far away
They live with monotony
Each day after day
Keep it turn(?) of silent summer day
Soon have nothing to hope for
And nothing to say
They build up their cities
For industry
They build them for someone
But not you and me
They pack us together
As much as they can
For someone true string form(?)
Again and again
For someone who loses a slaves in the way
To the grave us all neighbours(?) all hate don't you play
But you like doin' bribes so we'll have no more crime
Till they tell us we'll do own and it was a sign
They're building their cities
They build them high
They're building for someone
But nothing for I
They're violent to many
In this crowded town
Be crushed altogether
And slowly break down
They work in the center
And live far away
They live with monotony
Each day after day
Keep it turn(?) of silent summer day
Soon have nothing to hope for
And nothing to say

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