Why Don't The Buildings Cry

Stepping outside, a tap in my heart

Why hasn't the sky fallen apart?

Because inside this tower of sandston and

steel

Someone just got served their last hospital

meal

The city is mocking my darkest hour

The bitumen winks thorough a sudden

shower

And the fat and the blated people mime

A hideous laugh to a joke on drivetime

And I catch the train

Stand side-by-side

Why don't the buildings cry?

His lung's a machine, his hand's like a

fridge

You fuckwits don't deserve the privilege

Of sitting in the afternoon sun while it sets

Enjoying every second of your cigarettes

And I catch the train

Stand side-by-side

Why don't the buildings cry?

Tear up the concrete skies

Why don't the buildings cry