City Zen Radio 1990/2000 FM

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City Zen citizens walking past
 Head down heading for
 Nowhere fast
 Keeping ahead
 Keep business busy
 Making bizarre schemes
 To make us dizzy
 Now I don't know
 What's right or wrong
 I'm too rapped up
 In philosophical song
 But we can offer our guidance
 Proffer our suss
 A stepping stone to
 A collective consciousness
 No ID cards! No poll tax!
 When you score own goals
 You need new backs
 We've no time for brackets
 Or boxes or cages
 You're listening to
 The rock of ages
 Caught you on the dancefloor
 Trousers down! Dancing to the
 Ugliest sound around
 >From City Zen to the powers
 That be, you got
 T.R.O.U.B.L.E.

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Song Details

Duration
00:56
Key
4
Tempo
107 BPM

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