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Neon the city's sun, Taxis like beetles run and I see Pavements with yellow lines, Grey walls and big bold signs with darkness Up above, all around, In the sky, on the ground. This is what I have found. Cities, cities Here the flowers don't grow, Here the river's just a sewer. People who move below. Buildings with smells and noise and darkness, Up above, all around, In the sky, on the ground. This is what I have found. Cities, cities Not for me. No, no I don't believe you; It's not the place to be. No, no I won't believe you. Here the flowers don't grow, Here the river's just a sewer. People who move below. Buildings with smells and noise and darkness, Up above, all around, In the sky, on the ground. This is what I have found. Cities, cities, cities. Aus Songtexte Mania