New York Charlie

So now tell me, what's this provocation?
All this because you're not caucasian
So now tell me, what is the occasion?
Because this is one fucked up liaison

I never used to think that you were like this
Fake plastic show, nothing under the surface
I never knew that you could be this bad
You say this but then you go and do that

New York Charlie, oh we want to be
All of us, just like New York Charlie

So now tell me, what's your inspiration?
All you do is for your ego inflation
So now tell me, what's this demonstration?
I'm so tired of your passive aggression

New York Charlie, oh we want to be
All of us, just like New York Charlie

You're just a paper moon hanging over a cardboard sea
And you're held in place with a tiny piece of cellophane tape...



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Writer(s): The Plastic Kind
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