City (Live At The Zepp)

[Intro]
This song's for everybody we know in Tokyo and has contributed tonight, impending nervous breakdown
Tokyo is a sick city, man
Let's go

[Verse 1]
Everyone I see's diseased or broken
Holes in their arms, they got cocaine eyes
Self-mutilation, self-surveillance
Wanna get to Heaven, you gotta die

[Pre-Chorus]
Here she comes, here she comes
Crawled out of a garbage can
Here she comes, here she comes
Gonna waste another man

[Chorus]
Woah, sick city
Gonna be the death of me
Woah, sick city
Gonna be my death
Gonna be the death of me

[Verse 2]
Little Johnny Junk's a subway pilot
He'll knife you in the head for Chinese rock
Catch a falling spike, ride a silver rocket
Score a body bag deal from the Vietcong

[Pre-Chorus]
Here she comes, here she comes
Crawled out of a garbage can
Here she comes, here she comes
Gonna waste another man

[Chorus]
Oh, sick city
Gonna be the death of me
Woah, sick city
Gonna be my death
Gonna be the death of me

[Instrumental Break]

[Verse 3]
Your meat on a hook in your own snuff movie
Torture loop hallucination, nerves spliced
No inoculation from the viral programme
Spiders in your mouth, shoot insecticide, yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
Here she comes, here she comes
Crawled out of a garbage can
Here she comes, here she comes
Gonna waste another man

[Chorus]
Oh, sick city
Gonna be the death of me
Oh, sick city
Gonna be my death
Gonna be the death of me

[Outro]
Sick, sick, sick, sick city
Sick, sick, sick, sick city
Sick, sick, sick, sick city
Sick, sick, sick, sick city, sick city