Rabu, 30 September 2009

live in new york

You got me lying
on the ground
but if you find me
dont mess me round
get girls left and right
gonna sleep all day
and dream all night
get my cash get my carrier
you want my money dont get near dear
bite the fingers no i dont care
this is my sweet revenge

or may be we could go for ride
you got me tired till sun go down

if i could live in new york
if only i could live in new york

got me talking on radio
cos people going back to rock n roll
looking me and my big scar
now dont miss me i am missing somehow
get my cash get my carrier
you want my money dont get near dear
bite
this is my sweat

or may be we get more higher
you got my head and spinning round around

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