Metropolis - Kate Jackson

We could be angels or we could form bands

When women have children and brilliant plans

Fly over skyscrapers yes I’m your man

Part of you part of me this is our land

We have a duty

To be true to ourselves

Listen to music

And remember it well

Walk through the back street

And imagine the past

lady everything else

We could be angels or we could form bands

this is our song

This city pulls me to pieces

This city pulls me to pieces

This city pulls me to pieces

This city pulls me to pieces

This city pulls me to pieces

This city pulls me to pieces

This city pulls me to pieces

This city pulls me to pieces

This city pulls me to pieces

This city pulls me to pieces

This city pulls me to pieces

This city pulls me to pieces

This city pulls me to pieces

This city pulls me to pieces

This city pulls me to pieces

This city pulls me to pieces