• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Fagtown - Queers
• Faketown - Joe Purdy
• Fogtown - Michelle Shocked

Fagtown, Beantown, all the queers hang around.
This motel is certainly peach.
Fagtown ? on the beach.
Fagtown, Fagtown, Fagtown, Fagtown sucks.
Fagtown, Fagtown, Fagtown, Fagtown sucks.
Fagtown, Fagtown, Fagtown, Fagtown sucks.

Billy’s been drivin’ all night
He’s got a dream
Wants to live up on the big screen
Well just like Jimmy Dean, he’s got his jacket on
And his hair combed just right
But there’s a hundred just like him in audition lines
tonight
And I wish the walls would come down
I wish the walls would come down
I wish the walls would come down on what’s left of this
faketown
Rosemary’s drivin’ downtown
For something that she heard from some talent scout
And she’s been workin’ all day
So she could pay for those pictures to be done up in
the right way
And it was such a shame when he said that she was just
another pretty face
He said no one ever gets no where
Without shakin’ it here or there
Honey life ain’t fair
I wish the walls would come down
I wish the walls would come down
I wish the walls would come down on what’s left of this
faketown
This faketown
Well you can fix your face
You can fix your hair
You can fix your body with this needle here
And the world can walk around like a pack of wolves
And until you hear you’re good enough
That it ain’t your fault
You say it ain’t your time
You just weren’t cut out for the big time
Why don’t you try to be yourself
Theres things I have there that never sell
And I wish the walls would come down
I wish the walls would come down (x)
I wish the walls would come down on what’s left of this

(Am) It was a red sun (G) rising (F) early in this (E) ghetto
(Am) A full moon (G) was rising (F) late last (E) night
But you would not know, no you were fast asleep
You only see this city in the broad daylight
Fogtown
Fogtown, I'm down and out on your streets
Oh I would run if I only had a place to run to
Fogtown
Her name was Ruby Red
She was a hard time hooker
She had a man named Juan
He tried to keep her clean
But late last night when the heroin took her
There was one less siren when the sirens reached the scene
When a city's got the charms of a painted lady
When survival bites like a black-haired bitch
You can find yourself on the closest corner
You want to stay you want to go