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Текст: Motorhead. City Kids.

Nobody knows, I know nobody cares
What goes on in here
We have this door, nobody gets in
Until I'm really sure

Don't creep up behind me
You know where to find me, I'm always around
Turns out if you need us
Before you lead us astray

Don't care who we meet
We're orphans here on Easy Street and we feel real mean
Cruising on speed
We've got more than we'll ever need, ain't life sweet?

We won't turn your pay down
City kids don't lay down, we don't call so cheap
Better get some more of that
City kids, we don't give that to you, oh no

Bombs go off the night
Searing heat, blinding light, you like it fine
Park the car and run
Dance all night, it was for fun, we're nasty

Why do we do it?
No one can get through it
We know where to run

You hear what we're saying
Time that you were praying
'Cos city kids, time won't be long
Won't be long, no, it won't be long