I'm leaving here on the morning train. And i will never see this world again. I've felt pleasure. And i have felt pain. And i know now. That i can never be the same.
Inner City life. is getting me down. Poliece and gang wars. all over town. Closing down our clubs. for no good reason. Hassle us on the street. take away our freedoms.
Don't you worry.. Don't you moan.. We're all living in a casualty zone.. Drink yourself silly.. Were you a victim of your own neurosis?. Did you band your head?.