The dog is dead, cat living in a tree, me I’m living in a city sewer.
Everything I ever owned or dreampt of owning is out of reach
cause I’m living in a city sewer and someone has closed the grate.
Neighbors are rats and their getting fat living in the city sewer.
We all bob like apples when it rains in the city sewer.
The other day Hank drowned living in the city sewer.
We all scramble for heat when buses idle over the city sewer.
In the summer we all hold our nose living in the city sewer.
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