Living Under the Gun (Remasterisé en 2002)

Mr. Right, get all the world right here

In the concrete and the stone

I shake my legs and escape the city streets

Local jabs man on my phone

I'm an eagle and I'm bound to soar

City aside, one piece of my own

I've got ten locks on a hallway door

Lots of time to be alone

And tonight when the city lights shimmer

I'll forget to remember the sun

And I'll play in the city of danger

'Cause I like living under the gun

Are you in there, somebody?

Can you talk to me, somebody?

Nobody

Million strangers came to town today

I saw a fist fight in the park

Some Italian had a birthday

Oh, I don't got to leave New York

And tonight when the city lights shimmer

I'll forget to remember the sun

And I'll play in the city of danger

'Cause I like living under the gun

Are you in there, somebody?

Can you talk to me, somebody?

Nobody