Lyrics:
The abstracted shapesOf the people's thoughtsDifferent shops and pubsAll the cheap facadesIt is all this cityIt is all this cityWind shaken treesHalf crumbling parksThe enquiring eyesFingers parting laceIt is all this cityIt is all this cityLong straggling queuesOf the out of workA baby sucking sweetsDribbling down his quiltIt is all this cityIt is all this cityAll this city