Dirty big city Millions of noisy cars Cloudy and lonely Hangin’ out from bar to bar Prey of the dealers Folded by unknown forces Pursued by stealers Deadly smell you embrace Enjoy your time as the crowd turns his head away Enjoy your time don’t think the price you’ll have to pay Enjoy your time this world is made for you Dirty big city Millions of busy men Having no mercy many homeless children Enjoy your time as the crowd turns his head away Enjoy your time don’t think the price you’ll have to pay Enjoy your time this world is made for you We all sing for the children of South America delusion (ad lib) (c) Yvalain