Album: The Moldy Peaches
New York City's like a graveyard
All courtses like the way I play my guitar
You gotta be cute if you wanna get far
New York City's like a graveyard
All the tombstones skyscraping
All the rockstars double dating
So if you hate me go on painting
You've been waiting your whole life for this moment to be waiting
We've got it (repeating)
All the hookers in their fucking cars
12 Steppin' hangin' out at the bar
Suckers and fuckers and stupid retards
New York City's like a graveyard
We've Got it (repeating)