Long trails of streetlights 
Engraved onto my eyes 
Plagued air invade my lungs 
Visor down on this [bad word]  

Light's traffic, two levels down 
The seediest part of town 
The iest motorbike 
Going after those from whom we hide. 

Shake the tension off your mind  [bad word] even if we're out time 
Try to melt into the crowd 
The unrelenting wall of sound. 
We're inside, we're patching in 
Logging on this [bad word] machine 
Looking for some hidden path 
To the code we need to crack 

This toxic air is part of me 
The streets unfolding underneath 
The circuit of my destiny 
Printed in blood and bones in me 
This dying city is part of me 
It'll show no sign of my defeat 
The circuit of my destiny 
Printed in blood inside of me 

The ceiling cracks they're onto us 
Can only see their muzzles flash 
Out on the street we try to hide 
She got hit and you didn't see her die 

This toxic air is part of me 
The streets unfolding underneath 
The circuit of my destiny 
Printed in blood and bones in me 
This dying city is part of me 
It'll show no sign of my defeat 
The circuit of my destiny 
Printed in blood inside of me 

Four in the morning the skyscraper sleeps 
I am alone to taste my defeat 
The room is dark where she waits for me 
One single kiss won't erase my guilt 

This toxic air is part of me 
The streets unfolding underneath 
The circuit of my destiny 
Printed in blood and bones in me 
This dying city is part of me 
It'll show no sign of my defeat 
The circuit of my destiny 
Printed in blood inside of me