Magic Seed Lyrics - The Outfield

Yellow man, dealing in a back street 

Sinner man, he's telling you it's never enough 

Nobody there, inside the mind he wasted 

In a city where it's all gone wrong 

Too many people and they don't belong 

Suffocating on the air they breathe 

Selling their souls for the magic seed 

Pretty girl, standing in a doorway 

At a price, offering a bed for the night 

Nobody cares, a sign of the life she's wasted 

In a city where it's all gone wrong 

Too many people and they don't belong 

Suffocating on the air they breathe 

Selling their souls for the magic seed 

So afraid, nowhere else to go now 

Far far away, there's a place 

That you once called home but 

In a city where it's all gone wrong 

Too many people and they don't belong 

Suffocating on the air they breathe 

Selling their souls for the magic seed 

In a city where it's all gone wrong 

Too many people and they don't belong 

Suffocating on the air they breathe 

Selling their souls for the magic seed 

In a city where it's all gone wrong 

Too many people and they don't belong 

Suffocating on the air they breathe 

Selling their souls for the magic seed 

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