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The International Noise Conspiracy - Inner City Rejects song lyrics |54 visits|

Autor: The International Noise Conspiracy
Album: Survival Sickness
Song title: Inner City Rejects





Inner city rejects, got a mind of their own
We're all choking ourselves on laughter while we're, while we're in this killing zone
All the drama baby, where's the beauty in this fear
Pouring gasoline over our bodies, just to get ourselves outta here

It's gonna one way that's gonna be short enough to get us outta here
It's gonna be one way that's gonna be short enough to get us outta here

All the drama darling, I saw your name written on the wall
Bright light seduction, made it feel so alone and small
Drive a knife right through me, I mutilate my soul for you
I said, down here, everywhere, feels so lonesome, feels so blue

It's gonna be one way that's gonna be short enough to get us outta here
It's gonna be one way that's gonna be short enough to get us outta here

You're beautiful, we're all bored, down here we're sold us all for gold
It's a mission, outta control, who's really on the payroll
You're beautiful, we're all bored, down here we're sold us all for gold
It's a mission, outta control, who's really on the payroll

We're dying in the city
We're dying in the city
We're dying in the city
Eyes open up but my mind is shut, I said

We're dying in the city
We're dying in the city
We're dying in the city
Eyes open up but my mind is shut, I said

Uh uh oh yeah! Uh uh alright! Uh uh oh yeah! Uh uh that's right! Uh uh oh yeah! Uh uh alright!

Inter-nation drama, sounds like another cliche
But there's ??? so young and pretty, without ever finding a way
Children of production, is there enough ??? pointed for you
Breathin' fumes of inner city traffic, just to get some fresh air trough




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The International Noise Conspiracy - Inner City Rejects

Inner city rejects, got a mind of their own
We're all choking ourselves on laughter while we're, while we're in this killing zone
All the drama baby, where's the beauty in this fear
Pouring gasoline over our bodies, just to get ourselves outta here

It's gonna one way that's gonna be short enough to get us outta here
It's gonna be one way that's gonna be short enough to get us outta here

All the drama darling, I saw your name written on the wall
Bright light seduction, made it feel so alone and small
Drive a knife right through me, I mutilate my soul for you
I said, down here, everywhere, feels so lonesome, feels so blue

It's gonna be one way that's gonna be short enough to get us outta here
It's gonna be one way that's gonna be short enough to get us outta here

You're beautiful, we're all bored, down here we're sold us all for gold
It's a mission, outta control, who's really on the payroll
You're beautiful, we're all bored, down here we're sold us all for gold
It's a mission, outta control, who's really on the payroll

We're dying in the city
We're dying in the city
We're dying in the city
Eyes open up but my mind is shut, I said

We're dying in the city
We're dying in the city
We're dying in the city
Eyes open up but my mind is shut, I said

Uh uh oh yeah! Uh uh alright! Uh uh oh yeah! Uh uh that's right! Uh uh oh yeah! Uh uh alright!

Inter-nation drama, sounds like another cliche
But there's ??? so young and pretty, without ever finding a way
Children of production, is there enough ??? pointed for you
Breathin' fumes of inner city traffic, just to get some fresh air trough


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