Peter Mulvey - Inner City Blues lyrics

[Peter Mulvey - Inner City Blues lyrics]

Rockets, moon shots
Spend it on the have nots money, we make it
Before we see it, you take it

Oh, and make me wanna holler
The way they do my life make me wanna holler
The way they do my life

This ain't livin', oh no no
This ain't livin', no no no no

Inflation, no chance to increase finance
Bills pile up sky high
Send that boy off to die

Oh, and it makes me wanna holler
The way they do my life make me wanna holler
The way they do my life (Mmm, yeah)

Hangups, letdowns bad breaks, setbacks
Natural fact is oh, I can't pay my taxes

Oh, and it make me wanna holler
So throw up both my hands
Mmm, make me wanna holler
And throw up both my hands

Crime is increasing trigger happy policing
Panic is spreading
God knows where we're heading (yeah)

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