TRAIN
Donovan Celis
This city is falling apart
With the belief, we can change it
Rent is due
To the roof over someone else's head
I made enough
So I can pay the bus to work again
Your pay is cut
No way to travel but the train I guess
You close your nose now
When next to me
That poor smell you think
Your eyes show disgust in me
This city is falling apart
No one believes we can save it
Do I smell that bad
Do I smell that bad
Do I smell that bad
Do I smell that bad
There's a price to pay
In this burning city
It's not yours to take
But you'll give us pity
There's a price we pay
In our burning city
All the lives you take
For another penny
Will the smell get to you too