S.T.H.D. - Ladyhawk

Back to your city, boy

Back to your phony little Summerland town

Cus here in this modern age

Cold hearts will break you down and bury you alive

And the blood will fall like tears tonight and the city will crash

Standing high

Stick to your poetry

Cus out here the truth will bring you shaking to your knees

And all that you’ve ever loved

Replaced by the cold hard indifference of the street

And the blood will flow red and free tonight and the city will cry

Standing high