On top of the a hill, I stood still
Watching a township that is never still
Where some people even steal!
With teenagers that are always rude
All they ever care about is food
Overall we got sides, bad and good
Really, a place there’s never murder
But though the good side can never go further
From the looks of it, it can not get better
A place where children go through heart break
And adults play hide and seek
Yes, it is as upside down as it seems
So sick yet we’re small compared to the other teams