Mountains of Metal

Every where I go, there's a ghetto light

Streets cold and the mountains are metal

In the heart of the concrete jungle

I'm seeking out the last piece of the puzzle

'Cause life is a road

Full of ups and downs and smiles and frowns

Fuck some clowns

When they run the town

Head in the sky

Though they touch the ground

Are you aware of life?

Revolutions in the air tonight

Would you stand your ground

Or are you scared to fight?

Would you dare to die?

Would you share your light?

Or spare some rice?

For the people who sleep on the streets

So cold at night

Too many people

Hollow inside

Would you know wrong from right?

Love not strife

So, forget the bongs and the pipes

And the bombs and knives

Just get on with life

Or get haunted by your conscious mind

Everywhere I go, there's a ghetto light

It gets cold and the mountains are metal

In the heart of the concrete jungle

I'm seeking out a lot

Because life is a road

Full of ups and downs and smiles and frowns

Fuck some clowns

When they run the town

Head in the sky

Though they touch the ground

Still I show love for my people

We're all equal, yeah

Most of them are good

But some of them are lethal

Some of them, they mean more

Some ruthful

Some of them are, some of them are

Some of them are, some of them are

Some feeble

And some of them are peaceful

Everywhere I go, there's a ghetto light

Streets cold and the mountains are metal

In the heart of the concrete jungle

I'm seeking out the last piece of the puzzle

'Cause life is a road

Full of ups and downs and smiles and frowns

Fuck some clowns

When they run the town

Head in the sky

Though they touch the ground