Dancers In The City Streets Lyrics

Something's in the air

Making little children cry

Seeking all of those who ramble

Looking through the flickering eye

Something's in the air

Planting anger in young minds

Telling you to fear your neighbor

Rolling down the metal blinds

Something's in the air

Placing silver upon heads

Devoid of logic, sense or reason

Turning windmills into threats

Something's in the air

Sitting in our midst

We want it to leave but it doesn't move at all

The song abruptly ended

The rhymes are bleak and stale

The last curtain call was years ago

So grab that bottle and drink till things seem well again someday

And we'll be dancers in the city streets once more

Something's dragging on

Already longer than it should

Keeping tensions higher than anything else before it could

Something's dragging on

Dragging down the writer's hope

Chaos lurking in each corner

A slipknot round the throat

Something's dragging on

Has a shackle round our foot

Aiding those with heaps of money

Taken from the hungry crook

Something's dragging on

Leaching out the juice

Having each and everyone of us enthralled and appalled

To you we kindly say

Postpone your lives for now

There's nothing waiting out there anyway

You better grab that bottle and drink till things seem well again someday

And we'll be dancers in the city streets once more