No, I’m not ready for a big bad step in their direction
No, I’m not ready for downtown trash, avoid collection
Four blocks, run and hide, don’t walk alone at night
Cityscape, city change before they die
Four blocks, I should mention in a song if I want to get along with change
Who doesn’t want to change this?
I know you feel it too, these words get overused
When we get up and over it and over them
Up and over it and over them
I know you feel it too, it all seems so untrue
When you get up and over it and over them
Oh oh, hell no. Oh oh, hell no No, we’re not ready for fair distribution, just a terminal solution for
No, we’re not ready for hell, hell no, for hell, hell no Four days, wide awake, why slide along and say
Girl’s afraid, girl will change, just move away
Four days that I mention in a song, move along, get ahead, get her hand and
bring her with you
I know you feel it too, these words get overused
When we get up and over it and over them
Up and over it and over them
I know you feel it too, it all seems so untrue
When you get up and over it and over them
Oh oh, hell no. Oh oh, hell no Four ways to remove all the bad that we do from the heart and the soul of the
cities sad and cold
Four ways to collect what we say and what we save to discard and discover a brand new way
I know you feel it too, these words get overused
When we get up and over it and over them
Up and over it and over them
I know you feel it too, it all seems so untrue
When you get up and over it and over them
Oh oh, hell no. Oh oh, hell no Oh oh, hell no. Oh oh, hell no