Et Tu Brucé - This City lyrics

Weve got full picture postcards and wrecking crews Weve got long hot bu*ter and thinning fuse This City dont get up for me This City aint my cup of tea Weve got wide open spaces Bows in our laces There aint no getting over it takes so long Weve got the scent of a natural and falling ash Weve got instant persuasion and memory crash This City dont stay out too long This City never felt so wrong Weve got cars at the races Scars on our faces There aint no getting over it takes so long Oh idle eyes and smoky shallow voice Im sitting here and waiting for the choice And breathing And screaming My my there aint much left right in this city This City dont get up for me This City it aint no guarantee Weve got cars at the races Scars on our faces There aint no getting over it takes so long