Golgotha Tenement Blues

I am city

I am the park

I am glow

In the mother fucking dark

I am shocked and I seethe

I don't want to believe no more, no more

No more

Golgotha tenement, city of sores

Give me your tired and your wicked

Give me your dollar whores

Down on the boulevard

The children are sold

To pave the way

For your streets of gold, streets of gold

No more

I am the chosen one

I am the chosen one

I am the chosen one

I am the chosen one

I am the chosen one

I am the chosen one

I am the chosen one

I am the chosen one

I am the chosen one

I am the chosen one

I am the chosen one

I am the chosen one

I am the chosen one