Countrified Inner-City Technological Man
(Prophet)
Countrified Inner-City
Countrified Inner-City
Countrified Inner-City Technological Man
I don't want your surveillance
Nothing here I want to relive
I don't want to look into the camera
Knowing how it's going to end
Already knowing how it's going to end
And I don't to hear no lonesome whistle
I don't want to hear that sound
I can't tell one day from the other
Still I wonder where we are right now
Can't help but wonder where we are right now
Countrified Inner-City
Countrified Inner-City
Countrified Inner-City Technological Man
¡Countrified! (is ¡ ! intentional?)
You got to stand on the corner
Shouting in a megaphone
Don't want to hear about the power of Jesus
Choking on a payday loan
You can follow your heart, babe
You can follow your nose
They're going to tell you that they're open all night
There's only one place here that's never closed
Give me a holler, cause we never close
Ooh!
Countrified Inner-City
Countrified Inner-City
Countrified Inner-City Technological Man
Artist: Porta
Artist: Brainstorm
Artist: Norma Jean