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I wanna live right on top of the city
Far away from all the sound getting gritty
In a tower higher 400 feet
See nobody that I don't want to meet

I wanna live right on top of the people
Straight away from all of dem dogs gona freak me
Every step in a shit feel like a foot in a grave
I am not the one to fight the world like a brave

So, close the door and turn
Around, let the city burn
So, leave the dirt behind (me)
In a house of a different kind

I wanna live right on top of the city
Take me out of the damn concrete-ee
Plant a tree on top of me roof
Dance around it in a jammy reggae groove

I wanna hear no traffic in the morning
I say burn, city burn, I'm yearnin
I wanna live pon de tower watch the world from above
I am not the one to fight the world like a brave

So, close the door and turn
Around, let the city burn
So, leave the dirt behind
In a house od a different kind

Yeah yeah,
It's a brand new life and the air is good,
Inviting all my friends on a party-roof
Yeah yeah,
Darling dry your eyes,
It can't hurt no more,
Sit and watch the smoke rise it can only be sincere,
Found a brand new love,
I can see for miles a hundred feet above the streets
Yeah yeah yeah

We're leave all behind money pine...
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I wanna live right on top of the city
Far away from all the sound getting gritty
In a tower higher 400 feet
See nobody that I don't want to meet

I wanna live right on top of the people
Straight away from all of dem dogs gona freak me
Every step in a shit feel like a foot in a grave
I am not the one to fight the world like a brave

So, close the door and turn
Around, let the city burn
So, leave the dirt behind (me)
In a house of a different kind

I wanna live right on top of the city
Take me out of the damn concrete-ee
Plant a tree on top of me roof
Dance around it in a jammy reggae groove

I wanna hear no traffic in the morning
I say burn, city burn, I'm yearnin
I wanna live pon de tower watch the world from above
I am not the one to fight the world like a brave

So, close the door and turn
Around, let the city burn
So, leave the dirt behind
In a house od a different kind

Yeah yeah,
It's a brand new life and the air is good,
Inviting all my friends on a party-roof
Yeah yeah,
Darling dry your eyes,
It can't hurt no more,
Sit and watch the smoke rise it can only be sincere,
Found a brand new love,
I can see for miles a hundred feet above the streets
Yeah yeah yeah

We're leave all behind money pine...
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Writer: PIERRE BAIGORRY, JEROME BUGNON, TOBIAS CORDES, FRANK ALLESSA DELLE, VINCENT GRAF VON SCHLIPPENBACH, SEBASTIAN KRAJEWSKI, RUEDIGER KUSSEROW, TORSTEN REIBOLD, MORITZ SCHUMACHER, ALFRED TROWERS, DEMBA WENDT NABE, DEMBA WENDT, VINCENT VON SCHLIPPENBACH
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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