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New York, poor New
New York, poor New

choking your child to death
But you wanna see
'Cause you only think yourself
How can you be

New York, poor New
on the rooftop, New York
New York, poor New
Not fit for a dog in New

bites on the Big Apple
Leave the hungry in
But no one gives a damn, no one really
How they feel, they're just people not real

You need a gun to into New York

Now you're broke and out on a ledge
Who can you this time
Now you're down to your very last
Still you're me who was your friend, I was your friend

New poor New York
Who turned the out in New York
New York, poor New
Just another in New York

Girl dead on the twenty floor
But no one her name
Found her body the door
Too for the game

New York, poor New
Devils in the subway, New
New York, poor New
New York, poor New

Talkin', talkin', talkin', out
touching midtown New York
New York, New York
Talkin' 'bout New York, New
getting tighter, New York
They're the bridges to New York