Take a walk through the city
Turn right at Potzdamer Platz
To see a girl on a motorbike
Expression carved on her face
Saw a man in a cafe downtown
Who says it fucks with your head
When you're tryin' to sleep at night
With a gun across your bedDon't wanna be down at heel
Don't wanna be down at heel
You've shown disgrace on my place
You've gotta know how it feelsSometimes at night when it's cold outside
It would be easier and sweet
To hack a road through the jungle
Than clear a path down the street
Too many folk in the middle lane
Who don't wanna swerve 'gainst the rails
Apathy balanced with disdain
Dogs chasin' their own tailsDon't wanna be down at heel
Don't wanna be down at heel
You come breakin' down my front door
You've gotta know how it feels
Songwriters
FRANKLIN, ADAM/HARTRIDGE, JIMMY/HINDMARSH, JEREMYPublished by
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