Stuck in the city where
The average salary
Is just a little bit more
Than average rent
Stuck in the city where
We feel like sucked down in the bog
With no way out
These nights are very short
These days are very long
Work with no rest till we fall out of use
Our lives are passing by
We’re spending too much time
Doing things we never wanted to do
Stuck in the city where
Carefree existence
Is privilege of the rich
We have no chance
What’s left for boys like us?
What’s left for the underclass?
Just rise or die