Countrified Inner-City Technological Man (LYRICS)

Countrified Inner-City

Countrified Inner-City

Countrified Inner-City Technological Man

I don’t want your surveillance

Nothing here I want to relive

I don’t want to look into the camera

Knowing how it’s going to end

Already knowing how it’s going to end

And I don’t to hear no lonesome whistle

I don’t want to hear that sound

I can’t tell one day from the other

Still I wonder where we are right now

Can’t help but wonder where we are right now

Countrified Inner-City

Countrified Inner-City

Countrified Inner-City Technological Man

¡Countrified! (is ¡ ! intentional?)

You got to stand on the corner

Shouting in a megaphone

Don’t want to hear about the power of Jesus

Choking on a payday loan

You can follow your heart, babe

You can follow your nose

They’re going to tell you that they’re open all night

There’s only one place here that’s never closed

Give me a holler, cause we never close

Ooh!

Countrified Inner-City

Countrified Inner-City

Countrified Inner-City Technological Man

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