Caught in a heat, man this city's so beat
(Down in Mid City, out in Mid City)
Choke on your hand just to get you to eat
(Down in Mid City, out in Mid City)
Come down with a case of lonely
Hide in the haze of a lock down night
Jukebox dreamer, dollar store dive
Sift through the blue light blues - another lie
Where else would you go when you can't feel nothing?
Caged, blank, and sick - hey is this as low as it gets?
(Down in Mid City, out in Mid City)
Crawl on your hands just to lick on that dick
(Down in Mid City, out in Mid City)
Oh man you should have been rich
Young, numb, and ugly, babe
Caught up in dreams
I'm hiding in the heat of the night
Going crazy
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Caught in a heat, man this city's so beat
(Down in Mid City, out in Mid City)
Choke on your hand just to get you to eat
(Down in Mid City, out in Mid City)
Come down with a case of lonely
Hide in the haze of a lock down night
Jukebox dreamer, dollar store dive
Sift through the blue light blues - another lie
Where else would you go when you can't feel nothing?
Caged, blank, and sick - hey is this as low as it gets?
(Down in Mid City, out in Mid City)
Crawl on your hands just to lick on that dick
(Down in Mid City, out in Mid City)
Oh man you should have been rich
Young, numb, and ugly, babe
Caught up in dreams
I'm hiding in the heat of the night
Going crazy
(Down in Mid City, out in Mid City)
Choke on your hand just to get you to eat
(Down in Mid City, out in Mid City)
Come down with a case of lonely
Hide in the haze of a lock down night
Jukebox dreamer, dollar store dive
Sift through the blue light blues - another lie
Where else would you go when you can't feel nothing?
Caged, blank, and sick - hey is this as low as it gets?
(Down in Mid City, out in Mid City)
Crawl on your hands just to lick on that dick
(Down in Mid City, out in Mid City)
Oh man you should have been rich
Young, numb, and ugly, babe
Caught up in dreams
I'm hiding in the heat of the night
Going crazy
Writer: William Allard
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