Well you greet the tokens and stamps
Beneath the fake-oil burnin? lamps
In the city we forgot to name
The concourse is four-wheeled shame
And the courthouse?s double-breast
I?d like to check out your public protests
Why you?re complaining ta!

You sleep with electric guitars
Range rovin? with the cinema stars
And I wouldn?t want to shake their hands
?cause they?re in such a high-protein land
Because there?s 40 different shades of black
So many fortresses and ways to attack
So why you complaining? ta!