Eva, Beware of the City

The city can be paradise for those who have the cash
The class and the connections, what you need to make a splash
The likes of you get swept up in the morning with the trash
If you were rich or middle class …
Screw the middle classes! I will never accept them!
My father’s other family were middle class
And we were kept out of sight, hidden from view at his funeral
Do all your one night stands give you this trouble?
Eva beware of the city
It’s hungry and cold, can’t be controlled, it is mad
Those who are fools are swallowed up whole
And those who are not become what they should not become
Changed, in short, they go bad
Bad is good for me
I’m bored, so clean, and so ignored
I’ve only been predictable, respectable
Birds fly out of here, so why oh why oh why the hell can’t I?
I only want variety, of society
Five years from now I shall come back
And finally say, «You have your way, come to town.»
But you’ll look at me with a foreigner’s eyes
The magical city, a younger girl’s city
A fantasy long since put down
All you’ve done to me, was that a young girl’s fantasy?
I played your city games alright, didn’t I?
I already know what cooks, how the dirty city feels and looks
I tasted it last night, didn’t I?
I’m gonna be a part of B. A
Buenos Aires, Big Apple
She’s gonna be a part of B. A
Buenos Aires, Big Apple
Eva beware your ambition
It’s hungry and cold, can’t be controlled, will run wild
This in a man is danger enough, but you are a woman
Not even a woman, not very much more than a child
And whatever you say, I’ll not steal you away