I Love the City

The men all have their egos and women just love their bags The kids are cracked and mental all run by fat old hags The city is beat to shit and it's run by men on hills Kids all make their money by sellin' these shitty pills Got no money, got no town Got no fun thanks gods around Got no money, got no town Got no fun thanks gods around Kids all numb in their heads they can't think of one plus 2 There is never a thrill it's not a place for me and you It's a war between the kids and the boys who do no wrong Stuck in this hell hole for 20 years too long Got no money, got no town Got no fun thanks gods around Got no money, got no town Got no fun thanks gods around