I'm a street sweeper in your city of dreams
Yeah, I'm a street sweeper in your city of dreams
Sweeping up the paper cups between the limousines
Street sweeper in your city of dreams

Thousands of windows, I'm scared of what I see
Thousands of windows, I'm so scared of what I see
People wired up to telephones, plugged into TV screens
Thousands of windows, I'm so scared of what I see

Looking at the sky above, higher than these neon names
I'm looking at the sky above, higher than these neon names
You can't buy and sell the clouds, they ain't among the commodities we trade
Looking at the sky above, higher than these neon names

I'm waiting for the city of God
Yeah, I'm waiting for the city of God
When what is will be what was
Waiting for the city of God

I'm a street sweeper in your city of dreams
Yeah, I'm a street sweeper in your city of dreams
Sweeping up the paper cups between the limousines
Street sweeper in your city of dreams

City of dreams
City of dreams
City of dreams