Kill City

Well, I live here in kill city, where the debris meets the sea

I live here in kill city, where the debris meets the sea

It's a playground to the rich but it's a loaded gun to meWell, I'm sick of keeping quiet and I am the wild boy

I'm sick of keeping quiet and I am the wild boy

But if I have to die here, first I'm gonna make some noiseGive it up, turn the boy loose

Give it up, turn the boy loose

Give it up, turn the boy loose

Turn that boy looseYeah, the scene is fascination, man and everything's for free

The scene is fascination, man and everything's for free

Until you wind up in some bathroom, overdosed and on your knees