What New York Used to Be

Coma comma drama come on
Draw it, scratch it, say it
Say it, make it to the bottom
Ladder climb it, drop an
Apple off the top it, stop it
I don't wanna eat it
Need it know it force it
Feed it leave it be it
Just keep it, in it's box

What easy used to be
What love used to be
What drugs used to be
What T.V. used to be
What music used to be
What luck used to be
What art used to be
What you used to be

Coma comma drama come on
Drawl your skin your
Mile longer love song
Sure it tells the future
Fingers crushed and
Run 'em under water shark
Infested sea of secrets
In the open fire beat it
Don't believe it
Just keep it in it's box

What easy used to be
What fun used to be
What dreaming used to be
What fame used to be
What city used to be
What fast used to be
What low used to be

What New York used to be (Repeat 6X)

Tell me how the weather be
Green and grass bash
Show me how
It used to be