Absynthe Minded Weekend In Bombay song lyrics

The moment I stepped into the airport

Felt the heat everytime

The city's a world on its own, they say

Love it or leave it

But dissipate our beating

Heartbreak all the way to the horizon

Poverty is cussing to in his eyes

There's a pattern in this chaos, I can see

Do you know why the shadows always leave?

So the more I see, the more I understand

This ain't no culture shock individual development

A death room, a death field, to my contempt

And I'll still meet you

I'm a travelled man

A nature kills and it is loved

Like the sound of the horns of the taxis in Bombay

Get over here

A mutual errand noise polution

Life is just like that

They just don't get it

The more I see...

This ain't no culture...