Hell

No, I'm not ready for a big, bad step in that direction No, I'm not ready for downtown trash, avoid collection Four blocks, run and hide, don't walk alone at night Cityscape, city change before they die Four blocks, I should mention in a song if I wanna Get along with change, who doesn't wanna change this? I know you feel it, too These words get overused When we get up and over it and over them Up and over it and over them I know you feel it, too It all seems so untrue When you get up and over it and over them Uh oh, hell no Uh oh, hell no No, we're not ready for a fair distribution, just a terminal solution for... No, we're not ready for hell, hell no, for hell, hell no Four days, wide awake, why slide along and say Girl's afraid, girl will change, just move away Four days that I mention in a song, move along Get ahead, get her hand, and bring her with you I know you feel it, too These words get overused When we get up and over it and over them Up and over it and over them I know you feel it, too It all seems so untrue When you get up and over it and over them Uh oh, hell no Uh oh, hell no Four ways to remove all the bad that we do From the heart and the soul of the city sad and cold Four ways to collect what we say and what we save To discard and discover a brand new way I know you feel it, too These words get overused When we get up and over it and over them Up and over it and over them I know you feel it, too It all seems so untrue When you get up and over it and over them Up and over it and over them I know you feel it, too These words get overused When we get up and over it and over them Up and over it and over them I know you feel it, too It all seems so untrue When you get up and over it and over them Uh oh, hell no Uh oh, hell no Uh oh, hell no Uh oh, hell no