Shining metal, glass, and things
That make my head and ears sting
Running through the streets of town
Embracing concrete all around
Shining metal, glass, and things
That make my head and ears sting
Cold, windy, city
Shining metal, glass, and things
That make my head and ears sting
I command this building age
That makes you want to scream with rage
Shining metal, glass, and things
That make my head and ears sting
Cold, windy, city
(Move away from the street)
(Move away from the street)
Cold, windy, city
Shining metal, glass, and things
That make my head and ears sting
Flashing lights from every height
TV screens that starve all night
Shining metal, glass, and things
That make my head and ears sting
Cold, windy, city
