Текст песни A Million Engines In Neutral - Big City Go Easy

Big city,
Go easy,
On me
I'm nothing to care for,
Nothing to see
And you seemed so much brighter
On my old TV

Taxicabs and motorcars,
Inflated egos and lonely bars

Big city,
Swallow the last of my coffee
Postcards and photographs
Manipulate my reverie
Postcards and photographs on the road in front of me


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