N.Y.C.

Let me tell you about a story
Five punk rock kids in USA
A SD show at the Stone Pony
I never thought that she could fall on me
Able to pass drugs to the dogs
A baseball game Red Sox - Yankees
Erik was chilling with thugs
I never thought that she could fall on me

(I'll die, I'll die)
I'll die in New York city
(I'll die, I'll die)
I'll die in New York city
I'll never go back
I'll never come back
I'll die in New York city
I'll die in N-Y-C

We skate central park in the morning
Drank in the bus 'till the evening
Dan H was fucked twice the same day
Looking for you missis Liberty
New York city go easy with me
I'm just punk kid with no money
We want a trip to fuckoff land
In the city where party never ends

I'll die, I'll die
I'll die in New York city
I'll die, I'll die
I'll die in New York city
I'll never go back, I'll never come back (Die, die)
I'll die in New York city
I'll die in N-Y-C

The big apple's falling on me
I'll never go back to N-Y-C
I never thought that she could fall on me
I'll die in New York city
The big apple's falling on me (I'll die, I'll die, I'll die in New York City)
I'll never go back to N-Y-C
I never thought that she could fall on me (I'll die, I'll die, I'll die in New York City)
I'll die in New York city
I'll die, I'll die in New York City (I'll die, I'll die)
I'll die, I'll die in New York City (I'll die in New York City)
I'll die, I'll die in New York City (I'll die, I'll die)
The big apple's falling on me