Letra de The burning sun

Livin´ in the city but the life ain´t pretty and the burning
sun, the burning sun
Livin´ in the city but the life ain´t pretty and the burning
sun, the burning sun
When will I be released from this burden and this greed, woy

I know the good, I know the bad
I know the ugly cause in the city there is no pity

Mummy´s a healer, daddy´s a preacher in the burning sun, the
burning sun
Mummy´s a healer, daddy´s a preacher in the burning sun, the
burning sun
When will I be released from this burden and this greed, woy
I know the good, I know the bad
I know the ugly cause in the city there is no pity
Mummy´s a healer, daddy´s a preacher in the burning sun, the
burning sun
Livin´ in the city where the life ain´t pretty and the
burning sun, the burning sun
Livin´ in the city where the life ain´t pretty and the
burning sun, the burning sun
Mummy´s a trader, daddy´s a preacher in the burning sun,
in the the burning sun
When will I be released from this burden and this greed, woy
I want to know right now, when will I be released
From all this burden and greed, oh, but I´m tryin and tryin´
Oh yeah, when will I be released, oh yeah