Subcity (Live FM Broadcast Remastered)
(Little bit more level, on the guitar)
People say it doesn't exist
'Cause no one would like to admit
That there is a city underground
Where people live everyday
Off the waste and decay
And off the discards of their fellow man
And here in subcity life is hard
And we can't receive any government relief
I'd like to, please
Give Mr President my honest regards
Oh, for disregarding me
They say there's too much crime in these city streets
My sentiments exactly
Government and big business hold the purse strings
When I worked I worked in the factories
And I'm at the mercy of the world, oh, the mercy of the world
I guess I'm lucky to be alive
Here in subcity life is hard
And we can't receive any government relief
I'd like to, please
Give Mr President my honest regards
Oh, for disregarding me
They say we've fallen through the cracks
They say the system works but
We won't let it help
I guess they never stop to think
We might not just want handouts
But a way to make an honest living
Living, this ain't living
And here in subcity life is hard, oh, life is hard
And we can't receive any government relief
I'd like to, please
Give Mr President my honest regards
Oh, for disregarding me
What did I do to deserve this?
Had my trust in god
Worked everyday of my life
Thought I had some guarantees
That's what I thought
At least that's what I thought
Here in subcity life is hard, mm-mm
And we can't receive any government relief
I'd like to
Give Mr President my honest regards
Oh, for disregarding me
Last night I had another restless sleep
Wondering what tomorrow might bring
Last night I dreamed a cold blue light was
Shining down on me I screamed myself awake
Thought I must be dying
Thought I must be dying
'Cause here in subcity life is hard, oh, life is hard
And we can't receive any government relief
I'd like to, please
Give Mr President my honest regards
Oh, for disregarding me
For disregarding me
For disregarding me
For disregarding me
For disregarding me
For disregarding me
For disregarding me
(Well, there's still way too much high levels on the)
(High mids on this, on the guitar)
(Just turn the levels down a little, sounds terrible)
People say it doesn't exist
'Cause no one would like to admit
That there is a city underground
Where people live everyday
Off the waste and decay
And off the discards of their fellow man
And here in subcity life is hard
And we can't receive any government relief
I'd like to, please
Give Mr President my honest regards
Oh, for disregarding me
They say there's too much crime in these city streets
My sentiments exactly
Government and big business hold the purse strings
When I worked I worked in the factories
And I'm at the mercy of the world, oh, the mercy of the world
I guess I'm lucky to be alive
Here in subcity life is hard
And we can't receive any government relief
I'd like to, please
Give Mr President my honest regards
Oh, for disregarding me
They say we've fallen through the cracks
They say the system works but
We won't let it help
I guess they never stop to think
We might not just want handouts
But a way to make an honest living
Living, this ain't living
And here in subcity life is hard, oh, life is hard
And we can't receive any government relief
I'd like to, please
Give Mr President my honest regards
Oh, for disregarding me
What did I do to deserve this?
Had my trust in god
Worked everyday of my life
Thought I had some guarantees
That's what I thought
At least that's what I thought
Here in subcity life is hard, mm-mm
And we can't receive any government relief
I'd like to
Give Mr President my honest regards
Oh, for disregarding me
Last night I had another restless sleep
Wondering what tomorrow might bring
Last night I dreamed a cold blue light was
Shining down on me I screamed myself awake
Thought I must be dying
Thought I must be dying
'Cause here in subcity life is hard, oh, life is hard
And we can't receive any government relief
I'd like to, please
Give Mr President my honest regards
Oh, for disregarding me
For disregarding me
For disregarding me
For disregarding me
For disregarding me
For disregarding me
For disregarding me
(Well, there's still way too much high levels on the)
(High mids on this, on the guitar)
(Just turn the levels down a little, sounds terrible)
Credits
Writer(s): Tracy Chapman
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
Other Album Tracks
- Introduction (Live FM Broadcast Remastered)
- Why? (Live FM Broadcast Remastered)
- She's Got Her Ticket (Live FM Broadcast Remastered)
- For My Lover (Live FM Broadcast Remastered)
- Tracy Speaks (Live FM Broadcast Remastered)
- Subcity (Live FM Broadcast Remastered)
- For You (Live FM Broadcast Remastered)
- Mountains O' Things (Live FM Broadcast Remastered)
- Fast Car (Live FM Broadcast Remastered)
- Tracy Dedicates….(Live FM Broadcast Remastered)
All Album Tracks: Legendary FM Broadcasts - Oakland Coliseum Stadium, CA 27th May 1989 >
© 2024 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.