Lyrics of 'The Streets Are Still a Mess' by Sebastien Grainger

You know the cops, they don't really care
They whistle at the girls with the long blonde hair
And the streets are still a mess, when they say they getting better
Where the Hollywood producers gone shoot outside in the weather
Five years too late seven beers they age
Nobody has a patience so make it nobody has to

Down baby, down baby
Get those fuckers away from my bacon
Never gonna last if you look for next
Never gonna love if you waiting for just

If the city don't change, if the city don't go
Where will the young people go?
Where will the young people go?
If the city don't change, if the city don't go
Where will the young people go?
Where will the young people go?

Does anybody knows what I'm talking about, a dancing hot
I got a feeling talk about something and don't get on the song
They got the big mouth dollar bill and swallow you whole
They got left handy barman and got no soul
They got the no no
They got the no no no

If the city don't change, if the city don't go
Where will the young people go?
Where will the young people go?
If the city don't change, if the city don't go
Where will the young people go?
Where will the young people go?

Say what you really about all I say you safe and city
When the street lights light the way home I bet you ain't too pretty oh
When you baby come back to you?
(When you baby come back to you?)
If the city don't change, if the city don't go

Where will the young people go?
Where will the young people go?
If the city don't change, if the city don't go
Where will the young people go?
Where will the young people go?

I don't wanna change, I'm all the time
Jimmy is on crack, but he's doing fine
Turn off his phone, his into the line
I'm all the time, I'm all the time
I'm all the time
I'm all the time