Room With a View

I live in a room with a curious view
You'd never believe all the things that i see
The people in town all carry a frown
Inside of their empty wallets looking for change
It's always in vain
But you really can't blame them

Ooh ooh, inside the bubble city

The workers it seems all bury your dreams
And trample whatever remains under their feet
The bosses believe they do a good deed
While pondering the going rate of their soul
Everything's out of control
But it looks very tranquil

Ooh ooh, inside the bubble city
Ooh ooh, inside the bubble city

Everywhere you go there's someone to see
Everything you do, you don't wanna be
In a room with a view with me

Ooh ooh, inside the bubble city

The faces are drawn, the mood is forlorn
And heaven forbid that you speak how you feel
I live in a room with a terrible view
You'd never believe all the things that I've seen
And have happened to me
And I'll probably die here

Ooh ooh, inside the bubble city
Ooh ooh, inside! Inside!
Ooh ooh, inside the bubble city



Credits
Writer(s): Issa I Ibrahim
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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