[00:00.000] 作曲 : Dean Rodell/Current Value[00:43.846] Welcome to the city of dogs and cats and[00:46.662] Thieves and rats and streets teeming with[00:49.368] People fiending for thrillers like Jackson[00:52.220] Pied Pipers, streets full of gold[00:55.038] Refined lifers, sweeping the roads[00:57.603] In hindsight it's blinding, mountain climbing[01:00.935] Peak performing, weather the storm[01:03.003] Of people before us, the fallout's enormous[01:05.950] It's awful, an avalanche on plans[01:08.591] Remorseful, living dead where you stand[01:11.280] Stand for days, days turn to nights[01:13.812] Can't cope with the city lights, stuck in the gritty grind[01:17.042] Less than hope, these strobes will cause strokes[01:19.300] Don't rock the boat, take care of your folks[01:22.135] Blocks of stone with a touch of the Midas[01:25.386] The blinded, keep our fingers on the pulse[01:27.168][01:38.274] Have you heard, rhythm is the church where we worship[01:41.713] A world of hurt, this living ain't perfect[01:44.439] We live life by the beat of the urban drum[01:47.488] I wonder how far we've come[01:49.466] Is it worth it, filling all the hours that you're working[01:52.693] You drift away, no one can reverse it[01:55.461] We live life by the beat of the urban drum[01:58.426] I wonder how far we've come[02:00.456] Streets are daunting, walking the gauntlet[02:03.671] Veins are lanes on the way to Damascus[02:06.371] Fear of laughter, breaking the waves[02:08.764] Repetitive as dancing, chanting of slaves[02:11.652] Footsteps are ghost notes pounding the pavement[02:14.677] Underground are the sounds of the basement[02:17.392] Complex harmonies, working steadily[02:19.979] Under the belly of the beast many dwelling in[02:22.632] The high rise, low sky horizons[02:25.463] Inside, alive, the cityscape breathes[02:28.177] There's no reprieve through the air and the trees[02:30.785] No guarantees when you're living under siege[02:33.618] It feeds on fear like ghosts in the night[02:35.910] No hocus-pocus, losing focus[02:39.191] Thrive like locust, the future is hopeless[02:41.929] (Thrive like locust, the future is hopeless)[03:06.226] Have you heard, rhythm is the church where we worship[03:09.467] A world of hurt, this living ain't perfect[03:12.256] We live life by the beat of the urban drum[03:15.317] I wonder how far we've come[03:17.152] Is it worth it, filling all the hours that you're working[03:20.407] You drift away, no one can reverse it[03:23.177] We live life by the beat of the urban drum[03:26.234] I wonder how far we've come[04:02.501] Avalanche on plans[04:04.989] Living dead where you stand[04:07.796] Days turn to nights, can't cope with the city lights