Fake City, Real City

Lyrics

Fake city, real city, false city You cut the fog with a shard An empty tower standing Let the money bleed out And see what's left as standing Funny how it turns out But it's not much under the surface Only lonely and sad Keep it coming right back Keep it coming right back Keep it coming, like that I know just what you need I know just where you're headed For a head-on collision With a perfect precision It's all been planned and counted up 07, take my number, if you're after that James Bond from another dimension (MI6) I don't think you need to mention Fake city, real city, fraud city You cut the fog with a shard Let the money bleed out Funny how it turns out Fake city, real city, fake city You cut your thumb with a shard Let the money bleed out Funny how it turns out