Cyclone rusty fences
intimidate our dreams
Everybody's lookin'
beyond the fence it seems
There's a big dog
down the alley
Ain't no short cuts here
and it's a rainin'
on my glasses
inner-city fear
Miracle on 45th street
children's stockings overflow
It's the crystal grass that crunches
when the morning mist has froze
And when the sky was open
another star explodes
It's that distant light
we're all lookin' for
as we travel down this wild
and tragic road
So send your spirit flying
through the land of no escape
It's that emptiness we're filling
as we overcompensate
And please stay by the main road
and don't forget to check your gauge
And stay within the limits
of your inner,
of your inner------inner-city cage
These are the lyrics for INNER-CITY CAGE a track on my CD STORYLAND soon to be available on wizzzmo.com A TREE CLIMBER RECORDS release.
Stay thirsty my friends Wizzzmo
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