Lyrics: Thousands Millions. Here And Back Again. The City Who Loves.

Out in the cold,
like ghosts on the road,
the shapes of our culture with no days to come,
bound to bricks

Students from Rome, Naples,
the south and the north,
adoring the 'clubs' and the drugs, and the lifestyle

And floors upon shops and upon roads,
green fishbowl-parks

We tried to work our way out with punk,
but every time we try then we fall
yeah every time we try we fall

Into the city there are trends that grow
Into the city low profiles won't work
Into the city competition earns gold
Into the city, into the city
I love the city
I'll burn down the city
Who loves the city?
We'll burn down the city

Big posters and big screens,
the beauties in ads,
high contrast religions for today's wannabes, yeah.

The world isn't flat,
you may like it or not,
landscapes are not just drawn, they may hurt you still

love upon hate and upon love,
you feel it all

We tried to work our way out with punk,
but every time we try then we fall
yeah every time we try we fall

Into the city now you care, now you don't
Into the city you may hide when you want
You should control the city, you should force it
You should dig deep to the meaning, down to the meaning
I love the city
I'll burn down the city
Who loves the city
We'll burn down..
..the city

(Thanks to moreno for these lyrics)