New York is far from here New York is far from here And you can see it in the And you can see it in the cheap suits and the
It's a fallen away frontier It's just a away frontier And they are fencing it with fast chains And buildings that go up before eyes
And you say marching to the same beat Marching to the same of the drum Everybody's of the same thing But I will, I will, I will beg to differ you
New York is far away from New York is far away from And you can see it in the shops And it from the corner of your eye
It's just a layer of veneer It's a layer of thin veneer Then it like a parking lot swept up in a string of satellites
And you say everybody's marching to the same Marching to the same of the drum Everybody's thinking of the thing But I will, I will, I will beg to with you
rising up in the air tonight Freight train coming through to catch a ride one [Incomprehensible] about my love, oh my sweater a little tighten up The [Incomprehensible] at distance and I little better, you see
You say everybody's marching to the same Marching to the same of the drum Everybody's of the same thing But I will, I will, I will beg to with you
New is far away from here New York is far away here And you can see it in the sun See it just you say goodbye
It's just a landscape of It's a landscape of souvenirs And I'm embarrassed to be I'm embarrassed that I want what I
You say marching to the same beat, yeah Marching to the beat of the drum Everybody's thinking of the same But I will, I will, I beg to differ with you