You got these secret moves when you dance alone
You’re so fashionable with your absent woes
The canvas they inhabit with a passive glow
Treats me like a mirror which I can’t condone
New York is calling and he’s asking for you
Do you want sensation or objective truth
There is no solution on which to rely
We can get on a plane but we can’t touch the sky
The city is a jungle
The fruit is hanging low
I was running barefoot
Till I broke all my toes
We’ll sleep in the gutter where they won’t forsake us
All the bad thoughts we refuse to own
The lake of fire, we’d retire there like coming home
New York is calling and he’s asking for you
Do you want sensation or objective truth
There is no solution on which to rely
We can get on a plane but we can’t touch the sky
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