[Verse 1 - Joell On hot days the hydrant kept me cool man Occasionally a snack from the fruit stand Stepped in dog poop, no good Then I hitch a ride on the of an ice cream truck
Yep, that's how I up Had too to drink on my birthday and threw up The Yankees against the Indians, it's two up My TV too fuzzy, I can't really who up Let my laces drag, too to tie my show up The sole is all up, wish I had the new Chucks The elevator like a sauna Reeked of old urine, and marijuana I up one mornin', and creeped to the corner See them candles, my boy is a coroner up in NY was just ill, but I look back and, I guess that's what made me
- Samuel] I grew up in an apartment on the West Taught to never right, always residin' on the outside I was made to up and be famous So I'm my best to stay shameless Can't take this, change of I'm to my stomach for no reason But I guess that's, of the deal I guess that's what makes me
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[Verse 2 - Woken up to car shops and nail salons I take a ride on the on my bicycle downtown Coney Island I was afraid to ride The Blackouts fade into lemonade And night serenades
[Verse 3 - Walkin' through the at dawn New York Times and bars I take a ride on the subway when my bicycle down ever changes Just the same old faces The days are long so we on 'Cause the feelin' just last
Late nights, early Smokin' in Coney Island The burnin' Street lights, summers Throwin' empty off the roof In the rain and