Mogg/Way - King Of The City текст песни

[Lyrics: Phil Mogg, Music: Jeff Kollman]

Keep your eyes on the open road,
Get me Spanish Jack I'm feeling deadly
I had a vision dressed in blue
Send you off through the melee

Ain't no different strokes, disco ways?
I'm running out of road, I'm in a daze
Ain't no love, ain't no pity,
Suck both barrels I'm king of the city
Make me mad...
Ain't got pity cuz I'm king of the city

There's a tension here and great unrest
My psychotic friend is going steady
Spirit level rocks full tilt people of the world get ready

There's no different strokes, Shakespeare's plays
And Houdiini acts through the city's maze

Ain't no love, ain't no pity,
kiss both barrels I'm king of the city
Make me mad, touch both barrels I'm king of the city'
Ain't no love Ain't no pity kiss both barrels I'm king of the city
Make me mad…
Suck both barrels, I'm king of the city, yeah!

I'm looking forward to a fruitful life of terror fear and loathing
I love my Mother, train the dog,
Kiss the children, Wear Italian clothing

Aint no different strokes, disco ways,
Running out of road
Out of the place...
Ain't no love ain't no pity, kiss both barrels I'm king of the city
Make me mad…
Have no pity cuz I'm king of the city
ain't no love ain't no pity, suck both barrels cuz I'm king of the city
make me mad, have no pity cuz I'm king of the city