Top of the City

I wanna live right on top of the city Far away from all the sound getting gritty In a tower over 400 feet See nobody that I don't want to meet I wanna live right on top of the people Straight away from harbor them docks on a freaky Every step in a ship feel like a foot in a grave I am not the one who find the world like I pray So, close the door and turn around, Let the city burn So, leave the dirt behind In a house of a different kind I wanna live right on top of the city Take me out to a dam come gritty Plant a tree on top of the roof Dance around it and jam in reggaeg roove I wanna hear no traffic in the morning I said burn, city burn, I'm jurning I wanna live in the tower what you were from buff I am not the one who find the world like I pray So, close the door and turn around Let the city burn So, leave the dirt behind In a house od a different kind Yeah yeah, it's about new life in the air is good, inviting all my friends on a party-roof Yeah yeah, darling by your eyes, It can hurt no more, as sit down watch the smoke Sit and can't no live this city. Found a brand new love, where I see for miles Hundred feets above the streets Yeah yeah yeah We're leave all behind money pine...