Anaheim şarkı sözleri

I'm living down by Linbrook bowl where things don't look so pretty Cast your eyes up on the I-5 and Welcome to my city where tourist's don't drive, out to the west side where no one walks alone Fireworks that glitter ain't gold and Priced out of a home What was once the knife's turning to gun A coat of cheap new paint over the slum The Neon's disappearing one by one Remodel - remodel - and take out all my fun I walk past Linda's and Chain, but nothing's going on Feels like I could go insane, Mariachi blaring on Well, Mickey Mouse don't love the poor when they're knocking on his door Is it any wonder I can't take it anymore? We're begging for a capitalist catastrophe Drive past the unlucky ones you see Rats in tunnels under Crescent street Now living at the top of the palm tree Follow me, I'm getting out I don't want to stick around Pack my bags forget this town Anaheim is burning down