The B City

In this B city Everything burns
You feel free It feels so good
In this kind of city Everywhere you walk in
You're taking drugs with your best friends
White black de la poussire,Why what dans l'atmosphre
In the B city Everywhere, you look in
You're all alone, far away from home
In this kind of city Ready to loose your mind
You're having fun You touch the sun
White black de la poussire Why what dans l'atmosphre
White black de la lumire Why what dans l'univers
In the B city No one there in your mind
You see the moon Walking wilde
In this kind of city Everyone you see
Climbs the city To walk away...
White black de la poussire Why what dans l'atmosphre
White black de la lumire Why what dans l'univers