You landed on time
in the city of the dead
How was your flight
I'm glad that we met
Ain't gonna wait
'till the daylight dejection comes
Ain't gonna waste my time
with the pitiful ones
You know that I'm kind
that I like to pretend
That everything's fine
The rain is my friend
Don't give a damn about fame
if I gotta have a gun
Ain't gonna like myself
before I get something done
here
Yeah yeah yeah
Never mind what they
Yeah yeah yeah yeeah
Heey
Oh yeah
You never mind the things
they might have said
Oh yeah
Living in the city of the dead
Oh yeah
You never mind the things
they might have said
Oh yeah
Living in the city of the
dead
I want to believe
I proceed with my choice
It's getting harder to breathe
I'm losing my voice
Ain't gonna wait
'till the daylight dejection comes
Ain't gonna waste my time
with the pityful ones
Yeah yeah yeah
You never mind what they
Yeah yeah yeah yeeah
Ooooh
Oh yeah
You never mind the things
they might have said
Oh yeah
Living in the city of the dead
Oh yeah
You never mind the things
they might have said
Oh yeah
Living in the city
Aah
Aah
Oh yeah
You never mind the things
they might have said
Oh yeah
Living in the city of the dead
Oh yeah
You never mind the things
they might have said
Oh yeah
Living in the city