And Im cruising down the alleyways
And Im feeling the cool breeze
Across my face
Im losing to find
And Im breaking to fix
Cause Im not fit to go on like this
Music in my head
The rhythm keeps me fed
These sounds surround me
In these in high frequencies
Theres no place like home
Theres no place like home
Stone alone
In the city of bastard roots
Chorus:
When Im about to go crazy
Cause Im still living here
I just get my friends together
And we dance, dance, dance
Cause this is the state of the world
This is the state of the world
This city tells me what its like to live
Hey bike messenger
Whats your name?
Have you got the time
To talk to me?
Tell you what.
Well sit on this here stoop
And talk all about you
Well just keep sitting here
Til you roll on through.
Chorus
Cause this is the state of the world x8
Serpico hes still around
Screwed up police ya might
Get found
City crimes for city cops
Youve got to know
The streets you rock
The subway tells the story here
This is the place to disappear
Cause this is the state of the world x13
And Ill die in my open mind
I live in my open mind
And Ill die in my open mind
I live in my open mind
And Ill die in my open mind
I live in my open mind
And Ill die in my open mind