Shining metal, glass, and things That make my head and ears sting Running through the streets of town Embracing concrete all around Shining metal, glass, and things That make my head and ears sting Cold, windy, city Shining metal, glass, and things That make my head and ears sting I command this building age That makes you want to scream with rage Shining metal, glass, and things That make my head and ears sting Cold, windy, city (Move away from the street) (Move away from the street) Cold, windy, city Shining metal, glass, and things That make my head and ears sting Flashing lights from every height TV screens that starve all night Shining metal, glass, and things That make my head and ears sting Cold, windy, city