City Of The Dead

City of the Dead

Emi

You landed on time,

In the city of the dead.

Emi

How was your flight?

I'm glad that we met.

Emi

Ain't gonna wait 'til the day

His

that dejection comes,

Ain't gonna waste my time on the pitiful ones (here)

Emi

You know that I'm kind,

that I like to pretend

Emi

that everything's fine.

The rain is my friend.

Emi

(I) don't give a damn about fame

His

if I gotta have a gun.

Emi

Ain't gonna like myself before

I get something done (here)

Emi

I want to believe,

I proceed with my choice.

Emi

It's getting harder to breathe,

I'm losing my voice.

yea yeah yea yeah never mind about death yea yeah yea yeah yeeeeeee

Oh yeah!

Nevermind the things they might've said,

Oh yeah!

We're living in the city of the dead.

Oh yeah!

Nevermind the things they might've said,

Oh yeah!

We're living in the city of the dead.