New York City

Take a trip with me, the city
New York City town is here

So much pain and strength, the city
The city of the blinding light
The city of the undertow
So much pain and strength is here

The great wealth divide, poverty
So much cash in New York City
But you can't touch it, it's theirs

Sir Francis Bacon would have a trip here
Mr. Paul Gauguin knew the sickness
Francis Bacon knew the sickness
The sickness lives in New York City

Put it all in the hands of few
Put it in New York City

New York City is the apple
And Donald is the worm



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Writer(s): John Trautman
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