You landed on time
In the city of the dead
How was your flight?
I'm glad that we met
Ain't gonna wait 'til the day [bad word] 
Ain't gonna waste my time with the pityful ones

You know that I'm kind
That I like to pretend
That everything's fine
That the rain is my friend
Don't give a [bad word] about fame if I gotta have a gun
Ain't gonna like myself before I get something done (here)

Oh yeah! Never mind the things they might have said
Oh yeah! We're living in the city of the dead (x2)

I want to believe
I proceed with my choice
It's getting harder to breath
I'm losing my voice
Ain't gonna wait 'til the day [bad word] 
Ain't gonna waste my time with the pityful ones

Oh yeah! Never mind the things they might have said
Oh yeah! We're living in the city of the dead (x2)