Video City Soul Kiss 88 de Janes Addiction 2025 Metal Lyrics

Janes Addiction - City Soul Kiss 88 Lyrics

In the city there is something to see
In the city there is nothing to breathe
I'm going about my business
I'm wondering what I'm missing
And on my way home,
I hid in my coat
Wrote my name
On the city wall
Being famous
In the city there is a park bench you can sleep out
On the city there is a trash can you can eat out of
I'm going about my business
Wondering what I'm missing
And on my way home
A cop said: "No!"
I said: "There is a man with a stick
And a gun in his hand!"
Being famous
Red man in the city
Poor man in the city
Black man in the city
Fat man in the city
Red man, black man
Fat man, blue man
I don't know the rest of the words
'Cause I made it up just for you