New York I love you. But you're bringing me down. New York I love you. But you're bringing me down. Like a rat in a cage. Pulling minimum wage. New York I love you. But you're bringing me down. New York you're safer. And you're wasting my time. Our records all show. You are filthy but fine. But they shuttered your stores. When you opened the doors. To the cops who were bored. Once they'd run out of crime. New York you're perfect. Don't please don't change a thing. Your mild billionaire mayor's. Now convinced he's a king. So the boring collect. I mean all disrespect. In the neighborhood bars. I'd once dreamt I would drink. New York I love you. But you're freaking me out. There's a ton of the twist. But we're fresh out of shout. Like a death in the hall. That you hear through your wall. New York I love you. But you're freaking me out. New York I love you. But you're bringing me down. New York I love you. But you're bringing me down. Like a death of the heart. Jesus where do I start?. But you're still the one pool. Where I'd happily drown. And oh Take me off your mailing list. For kids that think it still exists. Yes for those who think it still exists. Maybe I'm wrong. And maybe you're right. Maybe I'm wrong. And maybe you're right. Maybe you're right. Maybe I'm wrong. And just maybe you're right. And oh.... Maybe mother told you true. And they're always be somebody there for you. And you'll never be alone. But maybe she's wrong. And maybe I'm right. And just maybe she's wrong. Maybe she's wrong. And maybe I'm right. And if so is there?