Though this city's got a heart of stone
I'll never doubt its sincerity
It tries so hard to kick you down
But you'll always kick back so strong and mighty
Though our past holds some dark secrets
And we always seem to quarrel over it
Optimism is in short supply
But we've got to keep staking our claims for our way of life
Though my mind keeps Turning Round in circles
At a million miles an hour
I've got to keep it fixed on how I'm gonna change the world
Before tomorrow comes and sweeps me off my feet
And I am left with very few options but to keep on
To keep on roaming the streets
This feeling of exclusion
It never seems to get me down
I'm satisfied being on my own
In the knowledge I could live in no better town
Though our past holds some dark secrets
And we always seem to quarrel over it
Optimism is in short supply
But we've got to keep staking our claims for our way of life
Though my mind keeps Turning Round in circles
At a million miles an hour
I've got to keep it fixed on how I'm gonna change the world
Before tomorrow comes and sweeps me off my feet
And I am left with very few options but to keep on
To keep on roaming the streets
Though my mind keeps Turning Round in circles
At a million miles an hour
I've got to keep it fixed on how I'm gonna change the world
Before tomorrow comes and sweeps me off my feet
And I am left with very few options but to keep on
To keep on roaming the streets
To keep on roaming the streets
I'm roaming the streets