In the City

I'm working for the dogs in the city The mind was strong but your body was weak Now your body's here but the mind has snuffed it I think it's time that somebody stopped it On the screen there's a boy with no name It looks like you but it's just not the same Yeah, you're so damn gone, I can barely see you It must have been a double at the BBC, oh yeah In the city, in the disco Think you're pretty, [?] It's a shit hole, you're a hero You're a freak-oh Just when I think I'm getting the knack I'll see you and have a panic attack Now I'm an acrobat on the channel changer And it seems I'm out of danger, yeah In the city, in the disco Think you're pretty, [?] It's a shit hole, you're a hero You're a freak-oh