Neon, the city's sun Taxis like beetles run, and I see Pavements with yellow lines Grey walls and big bold signs with darkness Up above, all around In the sky, on the ground This is what, I have found Cities, cities Here the flowers don't grow Here the river's just a sewer People who move below Buildings with smells and noise and darkness Up above, all around In the sky, on the ground This is what, I have found Cities, cities Not for me No, no I don't believe you It's not the place to be No, no I won't believe you Here the flowers don't grow Here the river's just a sewer People who move below Buildings with smells and noise and darkness Up above, all around In the sky, on the ground This is what I have found Cities, cities, cities