It was a quite day in my city today
 everything was sinking, says it [bad word] on sunday
 the old school and the [bad word] 
 apart the west [bad word] lot in time
 shining up above me the jet fuel ...down the road
 lots above with the money ..and the silence sing.

 So gather the day they've ...
 'cause many yellow jackets out ..inside my dreams
 and all they need so ..
 for along the ..changing ways we [bad word] 
 so standing out..somewhere they ride in space
 ..and the house some..
 another west way

 give me magic carrot city above
 do you ..so standing in..
 in the [bad word] down
 ..town just like a..some further way my..without you
 paradise not ..it's..I apologize
 but I am not a saint
 now the new.. singing out loud singing