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Buried Alive

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All the gold cars and the drive-bys It's the sickness of the mind As the city falls to pieces 'Cause we're simple all the time While the races and the bigots Start to draw the battle lines I'm buried alive, I can't survive Buried alive, city is killing me Buried alive, I can't survive Buried alive, city is killing me Killing me, babe All this grinding human traffic Like a gridlock of the soul And this migrant immigration As the ghettos overflow With our freedom shattered to pieces Are we losing our control? I'm buried alive, I can't survive Buried alive, city is killing me Buried alive, I can't survive Buried alive, city is killing me Buried alive, I can't survive Buried alive, city is killing me Killing me, babe Killing me, babe Killing me This castration of a nation Has the worm in stock and turn And the spineless politicians Start to steal more than they earn So I'm leaving for the country Gonna watch this city burn Buried alive, I can't survive Buried alive, city is killing me Buried alive, I can't survive Buried alive, city is killing me Buried alive, I can't survive Buried alive, city is killing me Buried alive, I can't survive Buried alive, city is killing me Killing me, babe