[Chorus]We ain`t got no time(No clock on these streets, everybody`s hungry and stressful to eat)In the metropolis of gold (Everybody`s out for their own, it`s hot round `ere even when your out in the cold)Tryin to get me some sunshine (It`s tough to obtain peace here, never can you be easy, always gotta beware)An avoid the patrol (But that`s life in the interior city, up to bother trying not to get collared by the piggies)Ah yea
[Verse 2]Time`s preciousAn it moves fast in a city total of bright lights and tight dressesMedusa`s that`ll seduce ya if ya ain`t readyA city that makes few and breaks manyThe city I`m in`s, less like the metropolis of goldMore like the metropolis of sinWhere everybody`s in it to winFrom villainous nippers to city slickers with sinister grinsStraight, ain`t religous, nalways been into hynmsAn I pushed bars before I`d ever been in a gymSo for my freedom I keep hopingCause I don`t wanna walk through the doors these keys openI don`t know if you reckon it`s nice or something?But I can show you a different side to LondonTo think you came hither for the treasure?But nobody ever came hither for the weather
[Chorus]We ain`t got no time(No clock on these streets, everybody`s hungry and stressful to eat)In the metropolis of gold (Everybody`s out for their own, it`s hot round `ere even when your out in the cold)Tryin to get me some sunshine (It`s tough to obtain peace here, never can you be easy, always gotta beware)An avoid the patrol (But that`s life in the interior city, up to bother trying not to get collared by the piggies)Ah yea
[Verse 3]Jack the lad I put the work inFor the salary of sinEven if by some poor sod`s lossI care not I will have the winMany came so good of hopeOnly to be deflatedThe roads we walk ain`t paved in goldAlone is how our days spentDon`t think cause I`m polite that I`m nice gOr cause I`m well dressed I ain`t grimyI got food for them city headsJust another aggie yout that the city breadThe cloud I`m under thunders loudI ain`t waiting for the day the sun comes outIf you inquire what I`m under nowThe same s-t I was and leave be till I`m underground
[Chorus]We ain`t got no time(No clock on these streets, everybody`s hungry and stressful to eat)In the metropolis of gold (Everybody`s out for their own, it`s hot round `ere even when your out in the cold)Tryin to get me some sunshine (It`s tough to obtain peace here, never can you be easy, always gotta beware)An avoid the patrol (But that`s life in the interior city, up to bother trying not to get collared by the piggies)Ah yea
