Jeff Buckley - Back In N.Y.C. lyrics
[Jeff Buckley - Back In N.Y.C. lyrics]
Back in New York City
So you think I'm a tough kid?
Is that what you heard?
Well I like to see some action
And it gets into my blood
They call me the trail blazer
- Rael - electric razor
I'm a pitcher in the chain gang, we
Don't believe in pain only as strong
'cos we're only as strong
As the weakest link in the chain
Let me out of Pontiac when
I was just seventeen
I had to get it out of me
If you know what I mean, what I mean
You say I must be crazy, 'cos
I don't care who I hit, who I hit
But I know it's me thats
Hittin' out, and I'm
I'm not full of shit
I don't care who I hurt i
Don't care who I do wrong
This is your mess I'm stuck in
I really don't belong
When I take out my bottle
Filled up high with gasoline
You can tell by the night
Fires where Rael has been, has been
As I cuddled the porcupine
He said I had none to blame, but me
Held my heart, deep in hair
Time to shave, shave it off, it off
No time for romantic escape
When your fluffy heart is ready for rape no!
No time for romantic escape
When your fluffy heart is ready for ape no!
Off we go
You're sitting in your comfort you
Don't believe I'm real
You cannot buy protection from the
Way that I feel
Your progressive hypocrites hand
Out their trash
But it was mine in the first place
So I'll burn it to ash
And I've tasted all the strongest meats
And laid them down in coloured sheets
Laid them down in coloured sheets
Who needs illusion of love and affection
When you're out walking in the
Streets with your mainline connection?
Connection
As I cuddled the porcupine
He said I had none to blame, but me
Held my heart, deep in hair
Time to shave, shave it off, it off
No time for romantic escape
When your fluffy heart is ready for rape no!
No time