The Streets Are Still a Mess

You know the cops, they don’t really care
They whistle at the girls with the long blonde hair
And the streets are still a mess, when they say they getting better
When the hollywood producers gone shoot outside in the weather
Five years too late seven beers they
Nobody has a patience (…)
Down baby, down baby
Get those fuckers away from my (…)
Never gonna last if you look for next
Never gonna love if you waiting for (…)
If the city don’t change, if the city don’t go
Where will the young people go?
Where will the young people go?
If the city don’t change, if the city don’t go
Where will the young people go?
Where will the young people go?
Does anybody knows what I’m talking about, a dancing hot
I got feeling talk about something and don’t (…)
They got the big mouth dollar bill is all you hope
They got left handy barman and got no soul
They got the no no,
They got the no no no
If the city don’t change, if the city don’t go
Where will the young people go?
Where will the young people go?
If the city don’t change, if the city don’t go
Where will the young people go?
Where will the young people go?
Say what you (…)
When the street lights light the way to home (…)
When you baby come back to you?
(When you baby come back to you?)
If the city don’t change, if the city don’t go
Where will the young people go?
Where will the young people go?
If the city don’t change, if the city don’t go
Where will the young people go?
Where will the young people go?
I don’t wanna change, I’m all the time
(…) Is on carck, but he’s doing fine
Turn off his phone, his into the line
I’m all the time, I’m all the time
I’m all the time
I’m all the time