Texty: The Distillers. Cincinnati.

I've been to your town
Ain't nobody around
I've been to your city
Ain't no city like Cincinnati

The first time I've been there
In the rollin heat
I saw black love spent
and angel wings
I saw white dust choke
and kill and end the violence

And I know I'm running the American Dream
Red, White, and Blue blood
Run at the seams
Bitter sweet liberty
Don't mean shit to me

Hey I've been to your town
Ain't nobody around
Hey baby I've been to your city
Ain't no city like Cincinnati

Hey I run along to Mexico

Some water is cold up the coast
You know I bleed the sun
The ressurection

I run along to Ohio
Drive past the grave of an old romance
Never felt more alive than Suicide Cincinnati
Cincinnati

And I've been to your town
Ain't nobody around
Hey baby I've been
To your city
Ain't no city like Cincinnati

Here we are...
In utopia