i harvest green in the city
just like my father before me
i could tell you some stories
but you wouldn't understand
you gotta live, love and breathe here
just to succeed here
othing's gonna grow
if i don't lend a hand
you gave me these few words of advice
don't let the idiots take you alive
just sit there from nine to five
and home sweet
sneak away from the dude ranch
with some glasses and a baseball cap
i could've told you there weren't any plans
but enough drinks and i'll gutterdance
besides there's nothing to do here
except drink in the new year
so we might as well kiss
cuz it's just you and just me
i harvest green in the city
just like my father before me
if living here's so damn easy
why does it all feel so hard?