Elliott Smith - Fear City Lyrics
Dragged Down Into LowercaseTrying To Get Your Cops To Talk RightBut They Cant Put The Paper In Your FaceYou're Just Trying To Walk BySo Now I Got A New Game BabyNo One's Gonna Recognize ItYour Broken English Over Their Flat, Tired RemarksStill Trying To Bring Some Dead Beauty Back To LifeIsn't It Pretty, YeahI'm Gonna See My City DeadI Can Do Everything That Your Man Does Except For BetterGot No Interest Now In Undressing Your Kids With Cheap Angst Love LettersYou Write Your Name In All Of The Places No One GoesSome Can't Be Satisfied Until Everybody KnowsIsn't It Pretty, YeahI'm Gonna See My City DeadIsn't It Pretty, YeahI'm Gonna See My City Dead (come On)Isn't It Pretty, YeahI'm Gonna See My City Dead