chorus
Bury me in the hood
here I belong
okay, oh la la la
We lift underground
Bury me in the hood
you can lay a rose
Here behind the final stop
I walk trough the underpass
and over the rails
These hoods embrace me again
But this is all I know
this ruin touches me
My neighbor is doing something shady
Going home from the station
drunks are drinking
they watch this yard
That's all they have
chorus
An old woman smiles at me
crooks are hiding here
But I'm not giving them away
I prefer homemade products
Life is same year after year
sometimes someone gets it right
Balancing on a rail of a top floor
Going home from the station
drunks are drinking
they watch this yard
That's all they have
chorus
Hang a garland on the wire
on the edge of this sleeping city
It will be cry and laughter
when I fall asleep in the cosy warmth