I wanna live right on top of the city Far away from all the sound getting gritty In a tower higher 400 feet See nobody that i don't want to meet I wanna live right on top of the people Straight away from harbor them docks on a freaky Every step in a ship feel like a foot in a grave I am not the one who find the world like i pray So, close the door and turn around, Let the city burn So, leave the dirt behind In a house of a different kind I wanna live right on top of the city Take me out of our damn concrete Plant a tree on top of me roof Dance around it in a jamin reggae groove I wanna hear no traffic in the morning I said burn, city burn, i'm yearning I wanna live in a tower Watch the world from above I am not the one who find the world like i pray So, close the door and turn around Let the city burn So, leave the dirt behind In a house of a different kind Yeah yeah, it's about new life in the air is good, inviting all my friends on a party-roof Yeah yeah, darling by your eyes, It can hurt no more, as sit down watch the smoke Sit and can't no live this sencere. Found a brand new love, where i see for miles Hundred feets above the streets Yeah yeah yeah We're leave all behind money pine...