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Tytuł: Back in N.Y.C

  • Wykonawca: Genesis
  • Wy¶wietleń: 247

  
   I see faces and traces of home back in New York City -
  So you think I'm a tough kid? Is that what you heard?
  Well I like to see some action and it gets into my blood
  They call me the trail blazer - Rael - electric razor
  I'm a pitcher in the chain gang, we don't believe in pain
  'Cos we're only as strong, yes we're only as strong, as the
  weakest link in the chain
  Let me out of Pontiac when I was just seventeen
  I had to get it out of me, if you know what I mean, what I mean
  You say I must be crazy, 'cos I don't care who I hit, who I hit
  But I know it's me that's hittin' out, and I'm, I'm not full of
  shit
  I don't care who I hurt, I don't care who I do wrong
  This is your mess I'm stuck in, I really don't belong
  When I take out my bottle, filled up high with gasoline
  You can tell by the night fires here Rael has been, has been
  
  As I cuddled the porcupine
  He said I had none to blame, but me
  Held my heart, deep in hair
  Time to shave, shave it off, it off
  No time for romantic escape
  When your fluffy heart is ready for rape, no!
  No time for romantic escape
  When your fluffy heart is ready for rape, no!
  Off we go
  
  You're sitting in your comfort you don't believe I'm real
  You cannot buy protection from the way that I feel
  Your progressive hypocrites hand out their trash
  But it was mine in the first place, so I'll burn it to ash
  And I've tasted all the strongest meats
  And laid them down in coloured sheets
  Laid them down in coloured sheets
  Who needs illusion of love and affection
  When you're out walking in the streets with your mainline
  connection?
  Connection
  
  As I cuddled the porcupine
  He said I had none to blame, but me
  Held my heart, deep in hair
  Time to shave, shave it off, it off
  No time for romantic escape
  When your fluffy heart is ready for rape, no!
  ... No time