Oh, fast-paced city I used to call home when I was little and to and fro I go I missed you so when they sent me far to live on the countryside, you left my heart with a big scar
you built me a dream to study in a huge university You built in me big dreams that only I can see I was used to the lights that seem to be alive all night the endless honker of the busy road far from sight
Oh, big, big city I used to cry for you longing for a vacation, a day or two But I am a changed young lady now I am longer attracted to your deceitful show
I can see through your shiny skies your roads all alive all day and night It is a wonderful sorrowful world where there are big crowds but small hearts
where people would do anything just to be continue to live cheat, steal, lie and never forgive where money is easily earned and easily spent where virtue and dignity poses no strength
where words are deceitful where actions are made on impulses where decisions are hastily made to match your fast pace
where people are enslaved by society's toxicity if there's even such a word to match your cruelty people here are riders of your jokes where their hearts are blind their minds are clouded
people here are selfish as can be rude as they can possibly be they all think they are ENTITLED to everything they thought to deserve where they live like foreigners on their motherland
people open their mouth all the time as intellectuals that they think they all are like how empty cans clatter where they think being rude is equal to power