I can walk the walk
Only up and down the block
My skinny jeans are a denim dream
Between jack wolfskin and crocs
I'm right here in the middle
In the middle middle class
So motherfucking neutral
I'm a swiss diplomat
I grew up in the city in a high chair
I grew up in the city as a squeaky clean square
This city's darkest corner is my shiny white ass
Welcome to the city of class
Playing punk rock in the city
In the city of class
Sucking rich cock in the city
In the city of class
Got long hair in the city
In the city of class
Au contraire in the city
In the city of class
You can buy high standards
At the local corner store
Get a ticket to see the world
From Basel-City to Bubendorf
I grew up in the city
Where money is green as grass
Gettin' down in the city
The city of class
Playing punk rock in the city
In the city of class
Sucking rich cock in the city
In the city of class
Got long hair in the city
In the city of class
Au contraire in the city
In the city of class
Playing punk rock in the city
In the city of class
Sucking rich cock in the city
In the city of class
Got long hair in the city
In the city of class
Au contraire in the city
Fucking city of class
The motherfuckin' city of class