Inner City Spillover Lyrics - Blondie

Lying in her bed, a brick fell on her head 

Plaster finally crumbled and dropped it's load 

Oh, oh, now the building was condemned recycled, used again 

The brick that smashed her brain is now a road in Maine 

When the pressure is way, way down the water 

Comes out brown, it was on television they took her brain uptown 

Fearing peace would poison her, some abstract modern saint 

A painting or a sculpture or a cultural restraint 

Inner City Spillover, where the big time ticks 

Royal Rose's ovens, have to warm what the furnace skips 

Inner City Spillover, pop the scene 

Inner City Spillover, isle of dreams 

Inner City Spillover, workmen on the beam 

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Lying on her bed, a brick fell on her head 

You find the ace of hearts and win, it's easy, man 

At a higher school of knowledge, they put her brain in college 

Replacement parts and slippery cards will come around again 

The writings on the wall, statesmen say it all 

With the art wars on and the colors crash 

Long, long before the fall 

One out of these three cards will definitely up the odds 

Find the red heart, red to win, drop on in, time out and time in 

All the suckers play it again by the Broadway Babies 

And the island men and the hotshots gamblin 

Inner City Spillover, pops and picks 

Inner City Spillover, where the big time ticks 

Inner City Spillover, isle of dreams 

Inner City Spillover, workmen on the beam 

Inner City Spillover, subway riders fight newsmen 

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Uncover more horrors to describe okay, sweetheart 

Pull over, where'd you learn to drive angels 

Eye the people over ai ai ai ai ai ai ai ai 

Inner City Spillover, where the big time ticks 

Royal Rose's ovens have to warm what the furnace skips 

Inner City Spillover, pop the scene 

Inner City Spillover, workmen on the beam