City of Madmen

A cigarette in hand soul worn out
This city of madmen soul aches now
A suitcase in the trash feels so worn
A bottle of vodka each sip like scorn

Outside the window nights don't end
Lost in the streets where shadows bend
Neon lights flicker no place so sad
No one left to blame no dreams we had

Mad city takes us down
No escape no sound
We run we fall again
Madness is our friend

In the dark we fight the madness
Drum and bass beat's the sadness
Through the chaos we still stand
Lost and found in this badland

Pavements cracked stories untold
Chasing thrill in a world so cold
Empty bottles voices faded
In this madness we've all traded

Mad city takes us down
No escape no sound
We run we fall again
Madness is our friend