I'm moving to Tokyo Cuz I'm tired of San Francisco My contracts finally void And I am getting out On houses and building I swallow the beams and sundrops If my echos could your ears Then I could save my calls happens when I'm above The East River when you are in love We're at all these lights And I am going blind
Fill all the navy yards With hard working security guards Cuz the numbers are wearing My plastic access cards How can I begin to say I feel better off when stay In Paris on winter nights Beneath snowy veil Content like a panda bear Still breathing the fresh mountain air I'll put on a tank And sing when I inhale