moving to the city - plastik reality lyrics
been sitting in the street
guitar case at my feet
nothing in it
bout as much as when i hear you speak
my my there were some good good times
lying high in clouds we were all the time
and we stayed there for a real good while
polished nothing but everything still shined
no sesh just havin a jam
another train n here i am
movin to the city
where some like to work
some people like to try and live like me
but in reality, they see us as dirt
no sesh just havin a jam
another train n here i am
right on top
ringing a bell
let me assure you
he’ll give you h*ll
but if bottles could talk
the stories they’d tell
the higher it went
the further you fell
movin to the city
where some like to work
some people like to live like me
in reality, they see us as dirt
still sitting in the street
guitar case at my feet
still nothing in it
still don’t hear you speak
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