It's time to get away It's time to get away from you It's time to get away It's time to get away from you You brought a lot of money But me, I'll catch
Read all the pamphlets and watch the tapes Read all the pamphlets and watch the tapes Read all the pamphlets and watch the tapes I get all confused when
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,
Sound of silver talk to me Makes you want to feel like a teenager Until you remember the feelings of A real life emotion of teenager Then you think again
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Oh, I don't know, I don't know, oh, where to begin We are North Americans And for those of you who still think we're from England We're not, no We pit
Sound of silver talk to me makes you want to feel like a teenager until you remember the feelings of a real life emotion of teenager then you think again
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: Oh oh oh oh i don't know, i don't know, oh, where to begin we are north americans and for those of you who still think we're from england we're not
: That's how it starts. We go back to your house. We check the charts, And start to figure it out. And if it's crowded, all the better, because we know
: The time has come, the time has come, the time has come today The time has come, the time has come, the time has come today The time has come, the
: Read all the pamphlets and watch the tapes i get all confused when you mix up the dates.... woah! don't gimme the pretend you come for the weekend
: Sound of silver talk to me makes you want to feel like a teenager until you remember the feelings of a real life emotion of teenager then you think
: I wish that we could talk about it, But there, that's the problem. With someone new I could have started, Too late, for beginnings. The little things
: Home- home in the late-night and away- away in the half-life except Saturday- crushed by the boring until played and plagued again by the tourists
: 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
That's how it starts. We go back to your house. We check the charts, And start to figure it out. And if it's crowded, all the better, because we know