Bad city, bad bad city, fat city bad Bad city, bad bad city, fat city bad
You get up in the morning at the crackin'of dawn You hussle and you hassle all day
The things that a man has to do for a livin' Just to keep the reaper away
Somebody give me a break I’ve had as much as a body can take
Nobody hears you, nobody see you, nobody ever breaks free from the
Bad city, bad bad city, fat city bad Bad city, bad bad city, fat city bad
Bad city, bad bad city, fat city bad Bad city, bad bad city, fat city bad
so With your hands in your pockets and your soul in your shoes
And what life you have left in a bottle
You started drinking your way across the border for help
Praying for an easy way through
Somebody please help me Break the chains of city free but
Nobody hears you, nobody see you, nobody ever breaks free from the
Bad city, bad bad city, fat city bad Bad city, bad bad city, fat city bad
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