الكلمات الأصلية
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Cool cats and upper class
Laying straight out, flat on the grass
Can I leave here? This city might be in trouble
Car crash, try to look away
This is no time, no time to stay
I won't be here
Tomorrow night, you come find me
Lions on the corner, lions on the corner
The devil you know and the devil you don't
You say you will leave, but you know that you won't
Looking for reasons to never go back, but you try and you try
But baby, you know you're a monster, you're a monster, you're a monster
This city is making me weak
There is tension on every street
Gotta pack my bags
Tonight it's gonna be hustle
Did you see the look in their eyes?
They would try to kill you with their Stepford wives
And their picket fence
Is the loneliest kind of awful
Lions on the corner, lions on the corner
The devil you know and the devil you don't
You say you will leave, but you know that you won't
Looking for reasons to never go back, but you try and you try
But baby, you know you're a monster, you're a monster, you're a monster
