Fornicators my city

Read the art thats been smashed against these
Walls Inside that concret someone left his soul
For you to take and add to yourself Cause man
You got no passion, and you sure aint got no
Confidence.
Inside that house there is a burning heat
Not of lust, not of love, but beated hate from
The street Thats why she is bleeding and never
Goes out Cause you take your dissapointment
And you hand it to your wife
You pass that line at least two times a day
A line without faces cause you have blinded yourself
Some ghost just waiting for salvation from abow
Other are just people who never touched your soul
So what you gonna do
If thous shoes were your shoes
And what you gonna do
If youre the one whos gonna loose
Welcome to my city
Build by misery
If you dont like it cross that bridge and you will be
Home free
Welcome...
A wrecking ball can easily smash your life
Some rich kid want his playground and there goes
Your life
Now youre alone and without a roof
Your boss at the broker says: Man youre going to loose
You were once that Ace that noone could top
But you have falled down the ladder to a card that noone
Will pick up
The gates of sociaty have roughly been closed
And now you standing at the road that everyone i know
Have walked
So what are YOU gonna do
Now that YOUR book seems closed
To see how the story goes?
Welcome...
Welcome...
Your search of gold is a waste of time
Its the finest blade that will get broken down
So eyes open walk trough that gate
I had been loonging to meety you, but its never to late