Stuff happens in the city.
A day in a dying city
Life changes by the minute
If it continues like this
Someone might catch a fit
Folks are getting sick because of it
Get off that crack
You slimy dirty rat
The cops are moving in
And they are going to attack
Mickey the punk, was cut in the back
Those guys in the black chevy
They were looking for Jerry
Now good friends will become enimies
Hey what’s going down Scampy
Call Mr Shirley
He is the boss of the city
Round up the suburbanites
Call in the downtown residents
Pitch a big tent
Don’t let the rascals circumvent
I guarantee your time will be well spent
Vincent.
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