Fun City - Marc and the Mambas

Fun City

I left my home

With a pain in my heart

Not a word of goodbye

To the ones that I loved

I’m taking a train

Away from the rain

To the lights and the smoke

I’ve got to find my own way now

Fun City

To the London Experience

Fun City

To the London Experience

Backward

Forwards

Wearing out the corners

Fun City

Here’s my experience

Have no feelings

Have no sex

I wonder who to pick up next

Playland Scandal

Pocket weighs you down

Machine handle

Goes down

I lose all my money

Trying to make a killing

Can’t even make my fare back home

So this is Fun City

Have no feelings

Have no sex

Wonder who

To pick up next

I tried to make friends

Tried to make amends

I sunk so low

That it’s hard to climb out

I’ve nowhere to live

But I’ve so much to give

I found the hard way

What’s life all about

Have no feelings

Have no sex

I wonder who to pick up next

I’m all alone

And I’m lost in this city

Being paraded

Feeling degraded

I wanted love

And I thought this was the way

But I’m only young

And I’m often this wrong

Have no feelings

Have no sex

Wonder who to pick up next

I have no morals

Have no innocence

I’m quite straight

Just playing for rent