"We built this city on rock and roll"-Jefferson Starship
We built this city on the backs of dead Buffalo
We built this city on the angry hands of Indian corpses
we built this city on pollution
and anger and porn.
We built this city on products from India and China
and on loveless cars that litter the streets/deathly
plastic/metal jewels of blue and black.
We built this city with concrete and metal
and we built it with stone and metal and wood.
We built it to last. Another century perhaps.
We built this city to hold prisoners and beauty queens
to hold lovers and lunatics.
We cater to every human hunger, for sex or crack or coffee...
We built this city to from love and hate and all the in-betweens
to rise, rise out of the dusty bay and tower over the ocean.
We built this City to be a half moon reflected in the eyes of a woman peering up at
the sky...and for children wading through seas of lost innocene in order to reach the
other
side of the Ocean
We built this city and the city will survive us, with dead buffalo
treading, invisibly, the freeway lanes...
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