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