City

Album cover art for "City" by Primal Scream

Primal Scream - Rock, UK Rock

City

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[Intro] I'm drunk, babe Want it back [Verse 1] Everyone I see's diseased or broken Holes in their arms, they got cocaine eyes Self-mutilation is self-surveillance Wanna get to Heaven, you gotta die [Pre-Chorus] Here she comes, here she comes She's crawled out of a garbage can Here she comes, here she comes She's gonna waste another man [Chorus] Oh, sick city Gonna be the death of me Oh, sick city Gonna be my death Gonna be the death of me [Verse 2] Little Johnny Junk's a subway pilot He'll knife you in the head for Chinese rock Catch a falling spike, ride a silver rocket Score a body bag deal from the Vietcong [Pre-Chorus] Here she comes, here she comes She's crawled out of a garbage can Here she comes, here she comes She's gonna waste another man [Chorus] Oh, sick city Gonna be the death of me Oh, sick city Gonna be my death Gonna be the death of me [Instrumental Break] [Verse 3] Your meat on a hook in your own snuff movie Torture loop hallucination, nerves spliced No inoculation from the viral programme There's spiders in your mouth, shoot insecticide [Pre-Chorus] Here she comes, here she comes She's crawled out of a garbage can Here she comes, here she comes Gonna waste another man [Chorus] Oh, sick city Gonna be the death of me Oh, sick city Is gonna be my death Gonna be the death of me [Outro] Sick, sick, sick, sick city Sick, sick, sick, sick city Sick, sick, sick, sick city Sick, sick, sick, sick city, sick city

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Credits

Writers
  • David Holmes
  • Primal Scream