I cracked the code and I knew what all about We found the loft on Street, swept that bad boy out Alsatian wine, playing records way past some crazy soulful love on the hard wood floor Where did our go?
You hung the picture of young on the wall According to me was the best day of them all Sweet, sweet words like honey from the Yes, there was magic then in song we sung
Hey, don't let 'em kid you, stay cool be all right Don't trade for tomorrow, tomorrow for tomorrow night You chop wood, carry the water, it be that way No lie, the downtown so wild so fresh so free by the downtown canon, I say that it's got to be
Chasing to remind us who we are You met that half-crazed painter in some damn bar Cocaine and chiba-chiba nights You had to share his in shades of black and white Did'nt'cha
Yes, I, it's a real good theory, can you live the day to day? Sure thing, no problemo, it be that way You go girl, it's now or never, no one holds out that Says here in the downtown canon it real, it'll be okay Right here, the canon, could it be any other way?
Packed up the and the Man Ray and the Joyce I a note that said, well, I guess I got no choice Excuse me, girl, while I'm kickin' it to the I'm leaving with all I need but less than I
She says, Poor everybody, never for me and you Too bad she remember, too bad that I still do It all goes wrong in a hurry, you know the second law Writ in the downtown canon, it goes up and it must come down Right here, the canon, catch you on the turnaround