After hours we find
That city life ain't so divine.
Crowded bars, drunken men.
When will chivalry live again?
A cheap thrill, a trippy ride.
Some people just have no pride.
Street corner shifts, to earn a meal.
City life, it's far too real.
---{ I think I feel sorry for prostitutes... =/ }-
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