Big City

Concrete and chaos rise up
 Spiderweb across the land
 Like a giant rash
 Forests lie down below
 Foundations of buildings in a bed of ash
 Some people here got it real good
 Cuz the glass towers bring prosperity
 Other people starve in the street
 Because concrete knows no sympathy
 Big city, big city, big city
 Big city its a wishing well
 Big city its a living hell
 This town its fucking insane
 How one will starve and another will gain
 Like a giant mechanical brain
 And the people are cells and the streets are veins
 It thinks only of itself
 A thousand limbs crawling as it expands and grows
 And still the concrete sits there
 Sits there stark grey and cold
 Big city, big city, big city
 Big city its a wishing well
 Big city its a living hell
 And I think I wanna be a brick layer
 So I can put another brick in the wall
 Its sanitary rational happy and sane
 Growing like a flower to surround us all
 Big city, big city, big city
 Big city its a wishing well
 Big city its a living hell