Lyrics
on every street there is a history of drama and of passion
urban art overlay, of a shattered world
painted images, newspaper and glass
life in a box and paper the bed
the close of opinion seals her fate as winter closes in
pity the heart on the run in the modern world
looking for love on the run in the modern world
the artist stops in reflection
spray can silhoette in rotating blue light
as sirens echo in the distance
he answers yes to the formittable reply
reaching out anyway he can in the modern world
urban art par excellance in the modern world
flesh on the cruise, life on the take
johnny slaps a clip in his nine to seal his fate
a whole new game of musical chairs
drive by shooting, the music stops (they all fall down)
vices are the tools of kings in the modern world
honor is just a commodity in the modern world
will we find the love to let our children live in peace