We built this townBitter lips like cigarettesGiven all sheâs got to giveIâm feeling worse cause itsNever enoughBroken hands can only give so muchWanting trying I hate this cityI hate this city to deathLiving loving I hate this cityHate this city to deathCanât you feel the heat of this city?I hate this cityDonât you miss it?I hate this city hate hate this city to deathI love it, early morning, missing the sound ofA railroad next doorThese cold streets, rush by me in a cadence ofCold glass and blurThe skyline sings, the asphalt screamsSo glad Iâm homeI really hate this city