My feet hurt and my wallet is so flat
Nowhere to turn unless I just go back
The steps are always twice as tall as me
I'd have to climb them on my hands and knees
I want to leave this place
But I can't leave these familiar faces
Driving down the same streets
Trying to dodge the same creeps
We don't need this city
It's going down in ruins
Everyone is fighting
This town it's...it's Dying!
Langside and Manitoba avenue
The bodies traced in chalk
The lights flash red and blue
It's now too dangerous to go out for walks
We need to clean this up before this city's through