We wanna live in a dirty old town -
building it up, tearing us down.
With our head in the clouds,
With our head in the clouds,
and our feet on the ground.
We wanna live - dirty old town
We wanna live - dirty old town
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Don't work for the city, I don't work for the state.
It's none of your business - I'm doin' all right.
Marching through the wilderness. Crying out for tenderness.
They call me Mr. Pitiful, but everything is wonderful!
I'm workin' real steady, I'm workin' real hard.
I'm building a monster in my backyard...
So there.


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