City Junk歌词

I am a city junk living in the Beijing today
Tiananmen Square that's where I spent my day
I've got my television
I've got coke cola
I've got something else that I want to say
I've got my own feeling
The feeling like
The feeling like hell
I've got my own flavor
The flavor ain't coke cola
I've got my own way
I'm on my own dream
In the city, in the hell
In the city, in the hell
I'm on my own way
Making my own dream
There're so many things you can ever have
You won't get in time
You won't lose it in life
And you won't just give it away
I've got my own feeling
The feeling like
The feeling like hell
I've got my own flavor
The flavor ain't coke cola
I've got my own way
I'm on my own dream
In the city, in the hell
In the city, in the hell
I've got my own feeling
The feeling like
The feeling like hell
I've got my own flavor
The flavor ain't coke cola
I've got my own way
I'm on my own dream
In the city, in the hell
In the city, in the hell