Smokestack in a rainstorm  Long way to move on  I've chained here too long  No moon, and sun gone  Rode up on a lifeline  Tracked up on a train line   bad luck   thin line  Bus ride on a greyhound  Waking up in a bad land  Warm heart and cold hands  I can't sit and I can't stand  Thank God on a bad day  Bad job on a low pay  No right and no way  Be up again some day  Chorus:  Way down in the city  Way down in the city  Ain't nothing too pretty  Way down in the city  Wife dead on a gun boke?  Way jokes  Bad rust and bad smoke  I get a no joke  Green house of big heat  Dead trees and dead meat  Fast food you can't eat  Stuff kids dead beat  I don't free the hostage  Bank raid get rich  Fuel pumping oil slick  Black gold that you dig  Six feet and gravestone  Testify  I burned up on a gun run man you know?  I just can't get satisfied  Chorus  Scream  Way down  Straight down a states street  Hot tub and a hair grease  Dark brown and big freeze  Bad trouble and police  Street backs switchblade  No sense a crusade  Long tail and no pace  This land that go[td] made  White world of moonshine  Black bear of bad time  I lost sight and I gone blind  Last chance of a lifetime  Black deuce of love stone?  White rose a milestone  Sat down a unknown  Last stop to headstone  Chorus