nobody knows where you're goin

nobody cares where you've been

 

speak for yourself.

then again, nevermind. erm.

 

Cuz you belong to the city. You belong to the night. It's in your boots, it's in your bud, you're a man of the street.

 

don't get sentimental

 

push me

 

wendys commerical?

 

well, it's played on there

but I did listen to it beforehand. they play it at the bars sometimes, it's good to dance too. by benni benassi i think

 

then why the blessed heck do they keep asking anyway? (if nobody ...)
i do wish i lived someplace where nobody asked questions they really didn't want honest answers to. WITHOUT having to listen to urban coerciveness in order to do so!