Another morning in the city
Another morning in the gritty, and so, and so
Another young man got stabbed on the pavement
Then another young man never made it to the station

Tell his mother why she´s waitin´
Another morning in the city
Another morning in the gritty, and so, and so
Did you see the smoke comin´ out of the flames here?
Then they tried to take his story out the papers
They did that, but no more person locked away, yeah
And so, and so

Still seein´ all the blood in these lies, mud in these lies
6 o´clock news doesn´t cover these crimes
Cut corners and cut slice
Cut the porridge with no chai
No conviction and no distinction