Dirty Air - Kid Moxie

i waited a while for that arrogant smile and the lips that go with it

i thought a warm room must be a sign, that i am doing something right

and whatever that is i want another piece of it

and i walk tonight, in dirty air, tonight

in a city that towers over like a ghost

i wear a glass armor to looks like yours.

but it keeps raining in my bedroom

and there is always someone to blame

for the clouds, the signs and the bad phone lines,

so i cover my face.

and i walk tonight, in dirty air, tonight.