Inner City Rejects Lyrics - The International Noise Conspiracy

Inner city rejects 

Got a mind of their own 

We're all choking ourselves on laughter 

While we're, while we're in this killing zone 

All the drama, baby 

Where's the beauty in this fear 

Pouring gasoline over our bodies 

Just to get ourselves outta here 

It's gonna one way that's gonna be short enough 

To get us outta here 

It's gonna be one way that's gonna be short enough 

To get us outta here 

All the drama, darling 

I saw your name written on the wall 

Bright light seduction 

Made it feel so alone and small 

Drive a knife right through me 

I mutilate my soul for you 

I said, down here, everywhere 

Feels so lonesome, feels so blue 

It's gonna be one way that's gonna be short enough 

To get us outta here 

It's gonna be one way that's gonna be short enough 

To get us outta here 

You're beautiful, we're all bored 

Down here we're sold us all for gold 

It's a mission, outta control 

Who's really on the payroll 

You're beautiful, we're all bored 

Down here we're sold us all for gold 

It's a mission, outta control 

Who's really on the payroll 

We're dying in the city 

We're dying in the city 

We're dying in the city 

Eyes open up but my mind is shut, I said 

We're dying in the city 

We're dying in the city 

We're dying in the city 

Eyes open up but my mind is shut, I said 

Uh uh, oh yeah, uh uh, alright 

Uh uh, oh yeah, uh uh, that's right 

Uh uh, oh yeah, uh uh, alright 

Inter-nation drama 

Sounds like another cliche 

But there's [unverified] so young and pretty 

Without ever finding a way 

Children of production, is there enough 

[Unverified] pointed for you 

Breathin' fumes of inner city traffic 

Just to get some fresh air trough