Cruel as Winter

The world is getting smaller
in the pocket of the rich
A champagne flies through the air
and a hobo makes a wish

Sing it out loud
what do you see?
under the city the people are starving
what did I do?
I did nothing at all
because under the city it’s cruel as winter

The cologne advertisements
with their pseudo philosophy
desperately try to elevate
physical beauty

Sing it out loud
what do you see?
under the city the people are starving
what did I do?
I did nothing at all
because under the city it’s cruel as winter

All dressed up for the big old city ready to dance alone
Comb your hair like a virgin at the disco ready to dance alone
You’re a weak kind of man you got love in your eyes you’re ready to dance alone
In a town full of fools they mistook you for bright I am ready to dance alone
Dance alone

I’m ready

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