- Votes:
- Composers:
- Robert Hirst
- Peter Garrett
- James Moginie
 
- Genres:
- Pop
- Rock
 
- Tags:
- alternative rock
- angry monk
- the word concrete
 
- See also:
Midnight Oil - Concrete lyrics
In the city the heart still whispers
 Flaking metal a silent witness
 There's chemical fields and cathode clouds
 The milky way is emasculated as exhaust fans
 And smart cards shrink wrap the colored air
 And send it coughing to eternity
 We can see the bright light but we can't reach it
 We are not afraid enough to call
 Go back wrong way, you cannot stay
 You cannot live here
 Concrete, you don't free my soul
 Midnight Oil - Concrete - http://motolyrics.com/midnight-oil/concrete-lyrics.html
 In the city the sound is biting
 Cement fingers they are clutching
 The emissary of trash decorates the way
 No wild acres you can see, yearning to breathe
Concrete you don't free my soul
 Blackened hands and heart of steel
 No wish to consume, embellish, discard and expire
Concrete you don't free my soul
Concrete you don't free my soul
















