I'll keep my faith alive,nCause this is paradise for parasitesnIcan't believe my eyesnStreets full of blank faces and junkie eyesnThe streets won't sleep tonightnA lullaby for the half alivenThe city swings and whinesnto the double crime of drugs and hard timennLion City's sirens sing the night awaynThe city feels like a cage, feels like a powder kegnThat's almost set to explodennLion City's begun to rotnIt's a matter of time until the roaring stopsnthe scene from the ground upnFrom the painted walls to the rooftopsnLion City's closed and lockednWhile the pop of feet crack on side walksnThe have and have notsnFade to backdrops of drums and gunshotsnnLion City's sirens sing the night awaynThere's an overdose on 8thnAnd he does the cocain shakennThe city feels like it's trapper between it's future and it'snPast. Life or deathe of a city not coming backnThe city feels like a cage, feels like a powderkegnAnd now it's gonna explodennLion City's sirens sing the night awaynThere's an overdose on 8thnAnd he's wearing a blue facenCause the Lion City's siren sings the night awaynAnd I won't belong