My breathing is all together better now
out from under the cities, toxic cloud.
Can't understand why i never left before,
sunning on a mediteranian shore.
Worked in the city all my life
years in years out, trouble and strife
never could say how i became so ill,
if their had not of been a press leak, i'd be there still.
The air is clear under a hot sun
paying me off, for not sueing em.
A much fuller life, i have to agree
iv'e paid my dues iv'e paid my fee's
nomore struggles for little money.
Sun kissed beaches with air of solitude,
pouring out a ****tail just call me dude.