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Concrete Jail
The Dance Crashers
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I need to get out of here
Did everyone go or was I born alone?
The party just begun and I am standing on my own
Turn the music a bit down low
So I can listen for the first time to my inner voice
I look at my reflection on the puddles on the street
And all I see is a soul that can't live in captivity
Can't understand why I don't recognize this face
When will I get out of this place?
Then all stops, and I do nothing else but roar
Where are the hopes and dreams that I've been always searching for
And the weed that's coming up from the concrete
Is being trampled by the footsteps of those who don't want to see
I need to get out of here
Somebody open the weir
I want to run away from this town that exhausts me
Are you too feeling the fear?
Cars are stealing my air
Noise is hurting my head
I want to run away from this town that exhausts me
The disease is all spread
From this concrete jail I see no direction
Needing to escape becomes an obsession
From this dusty rusty dark bars I feel the oppression
Because every day here is a damnation
The sun is being clouded over
And as I am getting older
I'm waiting for the moment when there is a supernova
Feeling trapped in mid October
Thinking I am my own owner
But Rawtown is filling me up with its filthy aroma
How is it possible to feel so alone in the crowd?
I just go with the flow while my time is running out
Everybody wants to leave a big mark on this earth
But all we do is so volatile that nothing will be left
From this concrete jail I see no direction
Because every day here is a damnation
Who am I? I say everyday
Don't know what is my way
This white dirty pavement under my feet is burning
I carry this weight day by day
Cars are stealing my air
Noise is hurting my head
I want to run away from this town that exhausts me
The disease is all spread
I need to get out of here
Somebody open the weir
I want to run away from this town that exhausts me
Are you too feeling the fear?
From this concrete jail I see no direction
Needing to escape becomes an obsession
From this dusty rusty dark bars I feel the oppression
Because every day here is a damnation
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