Hustle, bustle, traffic trouble
Pandemonium on the double…
Lights too bright & trees too little
Calm is rare, for peace is brittle…
People come & go so fast
Future thinking, pondering past…
Living large or down & out
Loud as louts, some scream & shout…
Drinking, smoking, drugging too
The city streets are in a stew…
Smog & fog & crime to boot
City life reveals the truth!
