Golgotha Tenement Blues

I am city I am the park I am glow In the mother fucking dark I am shocked and I seethe I don't want to believe no more, no more No more Golgotha tenement, city of sores Give me your tired and your wicked Give me your dollar whores Down on the boulevard The children are sold To pave the way For your streets of gold, streets of gold No more I am the chosen one I am the chosen one I am the chosen one I am the chosen one I am the chosen one I am the chosen one I am the chosen one I am the chosen one I am the chosen one I am the chosen one I am the chosen one I am the chosen one