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On a hard wind comin’ through the window,
There’s a sweet smell of diesel and asphalt,
And the clouds goin’ by,
Stain the nicotine skies,
Sugar dreams of green fields of clover,
Run in slow motion over and over,
Through my rose-coloured eyes,
Tryin’ hard to disguise,
That it’s over now,
Take a look around,
It’s a Wasteland
Across the river in the concrete forest,
Where the message is so carefully distorted,
There’s no talk of that here,
It’s been a very good year,
Money talks and there’s nothin’ more to it,
Back the trucks in, move more units,
Leave the mess for another day,
I got bills to pay
But it’s over now,
Take a look around,
This Wasteland
BRIDGE:
Now, if you and I play this right,
Before too long we’ll be outta sight,
Right at the moment the whole place goes to flame,
We’ll be walkin’ a sun-soaked beach,
Where the water’s clear and there’s air to breath,
Finally free, Dance with me
Well it’s over now,
Take a look around,
It’s a Wasteland
What went wrong here is such a pity,
Is it Hell on Earth, or Jersey City?
I’ll do my time then we’re good as gone,
Just tow the line, we can’t right this wrong,
It’s over now,
Look around,
It’s a Wasteland…
It’s a Wasteland…
It’s a Wasteland…