Work for the City Songtext
von JAN

I work for the city, come on, come on
They want you know, let me in anyway
I work for the city, come on, come on
They know that I know the way anyway, and grow

I live for the Mayans, no more, no more
I live for the Mayans, no more, no more
They keep on breaking my hug again
Hug-a-hug again, hug-a-hug again
They can′t keep breaking my hug again
Hug-a-hug again, hug-a-hug again


Paper chain passageway
Wired up those welts in time
Don't believe those combat shoes
Their taste is overripe
Rat King and his open doors
Fly Kitties get their way
Don′t believe in 'em
Don't believe in an ancient lie anymore

I search for the sirens, no more
I know they′re breaking eventually
I search for the sirens, no more
We know they′re going away anyway

Wait for a sign
Wait for the water to break
Carry a map
Know they'll be following heavy

Can′t you come, can't you come with us?
Can′t you come, can't you come with us?
Can′t you come, can't you come with us?
Can't you come, can′t you come with us?
Can′t you come, can't you come with us?
Can′t you come, can't you come?