Songtexte The City - Propaganda & Odd Thomas
                                                They 
                                                say 
                                                the 
                                                city 
                                                sings 
                                                    a 
                                                song
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                you 
                                                can't 
                                                help 
                                                but 
                                                sing 
                                                along
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                be 
                                                looking 
                                                in 
                                                their 
                                                eyes 
                                                like
 
                                    
                                
                                                "I'm 
                                                sorry, 
                                                you 
                                                dead 
                                                wrong"
 
                                    
                                
                                                Like 
                                                we 
                                                came 
                                                from 
                                                birth 
                                                sinning 
                                                and 
                                                very 
                                                meager 
                                                beginnings
 
                                    
                                
                                                Where 
                                                all 
                                                we 
                                                had 
                                                was 
                                                spam, 
                                                and 
                                                an 
                                                interceding 
                                                grandma
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                    I 
                                                tried 
                                                to 
                                                read 
                                                the 
                                                Word 
                                                but 
                                                didn't 
                                                understand 
                                                the 
                                                grammar
 
                                    
                                
                                                'Till 
                                                His 
                                                grace 
                                                came 
                                                and 
                                                gave 
                                                me 
                                                    a 
                                                new 
                                                brain
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                you 
                                                cannot 
                                                tell 
                                                me 
                                                that 
                                                poverty 
                                                is 
                                                bigger 
                                                than 
                                                sovereignty
 
                                    
                                
                                                We 
                                                lived 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                same 
                                                projects 
                                                as 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                Lived 
                                                right 
                                                next 
                                                to 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                Dodged 
                                                the 
                                                same 
                                                bullets, 
                                                I've 
                                                even 
                                                spent 
                                                time 
                                                in 
                                                the 
                                                burbs
 
                                    
                                
                                                That's 
                                                my 
                                                word
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                when 
                                                you 
                                                born 
                                                off 
                                                Alondra 
                                                with 
                                                drugs 
                                                and 
                                                money 
                                                launderers
 
                                    
                                
                                                Now 
                                                    a 
                                                husband 
                                                and 
                                                father, 
                                                that's 
                                                proof 
                                                that 
                                                God 
                                                loves 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                See 
                                                we 
                                                chose 
                                                not 
                                                to 
                                                slang
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                that 
                                                gave 
                                                me 
                                                much 
                                                more 
                                                bravery 
                                                then 
                                                them 
                                                OG's 
                                                would 
                                                ever 
                                                give 
                                                me 
                                                credit 
                                                for
 
                                    
                                
                                                Cause 
                                                the 
                                                road 
                                                was 
                                                so 
                                                lonely, 
                                                we 
                                                had 
                                                God 
                                                only
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                fools 
                                                would 
                                                creep 
                                                by 
                                                slowly 
                                                like 
                                                "What 
                                                up 
                                                homie"
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                steady 
                                                wins 
                                                the 
                                                race. 
                                                Open 
                                                your 
                                                ears
 
                                    
                                
                                                These 
                                                fools 
                                                been 
                                                hustling 
                                                for 
                                                years, 
                                                it 
                                                sound 
                                                like 
                                                they 
                                                grinding 
                                                gears!
 
                                    
                                
                                                Stripping 
                                                up 
                                                your 
                                                clutches, 
                                                and 
                                                ironically 
                                                its 
                                                automatic
 
                                    
                                
                                                Imma 
                                                literally 
                                                drive 
                                                by 
                                                your 
                                                drive 
                                                by's
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                are 
                                                NOT 
                                                your 
                                                hood, 
                                                homie. 
                                                It 
                                                did 
                                                not 
                                                make 
                                                you
 
                                    
                                
                                                Look, 
                                                we 
                                                are 
                                                proof 
                                                you 
                                                don't 
                                                have 
                                                to 
                                                conform
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                road 
                                                is 
                                                so 
                                                lonely 
                                                but 
                                                you 
                                                cannot 
                                                tell 
                                                me 
                                                its 
                                                impossible 
                                                to 
                                                exit 
                                                this 
                                                city's 
                                                mosh 
                                                pit 
                                                scarless
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                ain't 
                                                gotta 
                                                sing 
                                                along
 
                                    
                                
                                                She 
                                                came 
                                                from 
                                                birth 
                                                sinning 
                                                and 
                                                very 
                                                meager 
                                                beginnings 
                                                where 
                                                shared 
                                                    a 
                                                bed 
                                                with 
                                                her 
                                                sister 
                                                'till 
                                                18
 
                                    
                                
                                                First 
                                                out 
                                                of 
                                                high 
                                                school, 
                                                first 
                                                out 
                                                of 
                                                college, 
                                                childhood 
                                                    a 
                                                nightmare, 
                                                Now 
                                                she's 
                                                up 
                                                outta 
                                                there
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                simple 
                                                girl, 
                                                beautiful, 
                                                complex, 
                                                her 
                                                complexion 
                                                is 
                                                quite 
                                                similar 
                                                to 
                                                Incan 
                                                or 
                                                Mayan
 
                                    
                                
                                                And 
                                                her 
                                                speaking 
                                                reminds 
                                                me 
                                                of 
                                                my 
                                                time 
                                                is 
                                                east 
                                                Los
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                reformed 
                                                Chola 
                                                Loca
 
                                    
                                
                                                Working 
                                                on 
                                                her 
                                                PhD, 
                                                like 
                                                "You 
                                                think 
                                                I'm 
                                                playin? 
                                                Man 
                                                I'm 
                                                from 
                                                HP 
                                                homie, 
                                                by 
                                                way 
                                                of 
                                                Acapulco!"
 
                                    
                                
                                                Could 
                                                crush 
                                                someone 
                                                lesser, 
                                                elementary 
                                                school 
                                                off 
                                                of 
                                                Fir 
                                                and 
                                                Manchester, 
                                                thank 
                                                God 
                                                He 
                                                blessed 
                                                her
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                are 
                                                NOT 
                                                your 
                                                hood 
                                                homie
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                ain't 
                                                gotta 
                                                conform, 
                                                we 
                                                are 
                                                proof
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                know 
                                                that 
                                                road 
                                                is 
                                                so 
                                                lonely
 
                                    
                                
                                                But 
                                                you 
                                                cannot 
                                                tell 
                                                me 
                                                it's 
                                                impossible 
                                                to 
                                                exit 
                                                that 
                                                mosh 
                                                pit 
                                                scarless
 
                                    
                                
                                                You 
                                                ain't 
                                                gotta 
                                                sing 
                                                along
 
                                    
                                
                            1 The City
2 So Help Me
3 Lean
4 Inheritance
5 Interlude
6 I Hate It
7 Beautiful Pain
8 Dig
9 Como Se Dice
10 Art Ambidextrous
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