I believe that when the hurting and the pain has gone We will be strong, oh yes, we will be strong And I believe that if I'm crying while I write these
Down on South Street Philadelphia, Out from Avenue C, I seen it in the eyes it was ready to freeze from the valley hotel! I don't care about you! Fuck
1234-1234! She don't like fashions, she don't like phonies She don't like junkies, she don't like druggies She just wants my beef baloney Beef, beef
We destroy the family [x4] Steal the money from your mother, Buy a gun! We destroy the family! [x2] Kill you mother And father! We destroy the family
Eliminate the incompetents Difference don't exist in harmony! Survival is superiority! We don't need no hands across the sea! We've got... Foreign policy
[Chorus:] There's so many of us There's so many of us There's so many [x2] There's so many of us There's so many of us There's so many Let's have a
Give up! Fuck the government! Kill the home owners! Get disconnected! Disconnected! [x4] All the prime time tv shows Say the middle class are homos
I love livin' in the city [x2] My house smells just like the zoo, It's chock full of shit and puke! Cockroaches on the walls Crabs crawlin' on my balls
No more peace talks! No more disarmament! No more Mr. Nice Guy! No more nothing! [x3] No more Playboy! No more Newsweek! No more Walter Kronkite! No
Don't despair, just because it's Christmas. Children, they're all so gay at Christmas. All the children on the street hope they get something good to
You look like you fell asleep, just sit down and beat your meat, I don't want no satisfaction, I just want to get some action! From your feet down to
Fresh flesh, slingin' down your street. Fresh flesh, won't you eat my meat? Fresh flesh, oozin' through the slime, Fresh flesh, and the city's mine!
Getting the brush [x2] Life seems so futile. Getting the brush [x2] I call my baby, But she never picks up the phone. You know what I mean? She just
In this dirty old part of the city, where the sun refused to shine people tell me there ain't no use in tryin'. My girl you're so young and pretty,
First I fell down and then I got shot up! [x4] Sanitarium! Electro-shockium! Disciplinary correctional surgery. We're not thera! We're not thera! We
New York's alright, New York's alright, New York's alright, if you like saxophones! New York's alright if you wanna be pushed in front of the subway
Just showed me a camera and my show recorded It was nice, I'm surprised that you still standin' here As you know I'm a man and I have no fears I'mma
laugher For me infamy makes me no autographer Custody haunts my dreams, nightmares of capture Paranoid of surveillance, phobia of cameras My banks bigger but so are my fears Past records