via Underground Garage
Got some dirt in my hand
A part of the land
Slip and slide communication
Go downtown on the street
They measure the beat
To understand the situation
A taste on the tongue
And no place to run
With all the chances to be taken
The stranger he buys
The angel she flies
My heart is cold just like the nation
Like a dog they kick at night
Gypsy laughin' but that's alright
Momma's cryin' sister thinkin'
Well you know it's just ci, ci, ci, city slang
When you hear that hammer fallin'
Ain't no reason to feel left out
Ain't no reason to call any names
Well you know it's just ci, ci, ci, city slang