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   > New York New York Lyrics   
   > Grandmaster Flash   
   >   
   >   
   > New York New York, big city of dreams   
   > And everything in New York ain't always what it seems   
   > You might get fooled if you come from out of town   
   > But I'm down by law and I know my way around   
   >   
   > Too much, too many people, too much (aha-ha)   
   > Too much, too many people, too much, Raaah!   
   >   
   > A castle in the sky, one mile high   
   > Built to shelter the rich and greedy   
   > Rows of eyes, disguised as windows   
   > Looking down on the poor and the needy   
   > Miles of people, marching up the avenue   
   > Doin' what they gotta do, just to get by   
   > I'm living in the land of plenty and many   
   > But I'm damn sure poor and I don't know why   
   >   
   > Too much, too many people, too much   
   > Too much, too many people, too much!   
   >   
   > A man's on a ledge, says he's gonna jump   
   > People gather round, said, "He won't he's just a chump"   
   > 'Cause he lost his job, then he got robbed   
   > His mortgage is due and his marriage is through   
   > He says he ain't gonna pay no child support   
   > Because the bitch left him without a second thought   
   > He got nothing to eat, no shoes on his feet   
   > She even left his clothes out in the street   
   > He keeps hearing noises when he's at home   
   > He always hears voices when he's all alone   
   > His wife took the kids, the car and the crib   
   > In this man's world, so much for Women's Lib   
   >   
   > New York New York big city of dreams   
   > But everything in New York ain't always what it seems   
   > You might get fooled if you come from out of town   
   > But I'm down by law, and I know my way around   
   >   
   > Down in the Village, you might think I'm silly   
   > But you can't tell the women from the men sometimes   
   > They're sugar and spice and everything nice   
   > But when you get 'em home ain't no telling what you find   
   > Right next door is a little old man   
   > I seen him eating dog food out of a can   
   > He says, "I got to eat, when I can't afford meat   
   > I barely can stand, on my own two feet   
   > I got a bad habit and I just can't break it   
   > Something's on my mind and I just can't shake it   
   > I need some time, and I want some space   
   > I gotta get away from the human race"   
   >   
   > Too much, too many people, too much (aha-ha)   
   > Too much, too many people, too much! Raaah!   
   >   
   > Staring at a skyscraper reaching into heaven   
   > When over in the ghetto I'm livin in hell   
   > Just play ball or be an entertainer   
   > 'Cause niggaz like me can't read too well   
   > Nobody loves me, nobody cares   
   > I dreamed about a life but I'm livin in a nightmare   
   > Paranoid schizo, set back, snowbound   
   > Bad news psycho, heart attack, breakdown!   
   >   
   > Hee, Huh, Hee, Huh, Hee, Huh, Hee, Huh   
   > Hee, Huh, Hee, Huh, Hee, Huh, Hee, Huh   
   > Hee, Huh, Hee, Huh, Hee, Huh, Hee, Huh   
   > Hee, Huh, Hee, Huh, Hee, Huh, Hee, HUH!   
   >   
   > If only I could sleep just ten more minutes   
   > I might find the strength to make another day   
   > If I didn't have to get up and do my thing   
   > I would probably sleep my whole life away   
   > I messed up a nice dream, somethin' bout ice cream   
   > Whipped cream, fruits and a cherry on top   
   > Now I gotta get up and face the world, huh   
   > The pressure is on, It ain't never gonna stop   
   > I sho' gotta learn to use my mind   
   > I don't wanna be kissing nobody's behind   
   > Just standin' on line lookin' like a jerk   
   > Gotta get off my butt and do a full day's work   
   > I ran into a pothole, got into a car crash   
   > Should'a been thinking and tried to fake whiplash   
   > A crowd gathered round, they're callin' me fat   
   > Who you lookin at with a face like that?   
   >   
   > New York New York big city of dreams   
   > Everything in New York ain't always what it seems   
   > You might get fooled if you come from out of town   
   > But I'm down by law and I know my way around   
   >   
   > On 42nd Street, lookin for some action   
   > Women standing on the corner selling satisfaction   
   > One young punk just leaning on the fence   
   > Tryin' to make a dollar out of fifteen cents   
   > Really is a prankster, tried to be a gangster   
   > Real big wheel when a gun is in his hands   
   > Just did a stick-up, just got picked up   
   > One dead punk, killed by the man   
   >   
   > New York New York big city of dreams   
   > And everything in New York ain't always what it seem   
   > You might get fooled if you come from out of town   
   > But I'm down by law and I know my way around   
   >   
   > Too much, too many people, too much (haha ha ha)   
   > Too much, too many people, too much! Huh!   
   >   
   > A baby cries and a mother dies   
   > And the tears fall from the doctor's eyes   
   > Because in this room, on this day   
   > The Good Lord has giveth, and taketh away, huh!   
   > The gift of life really means a lot   
   > And in the ghetto your life is all you got   
   > So you take to the streets, trying to exist   
   > In the trash and slime of a world like this   
   > What you watch on TV tells you what life is supposed to be   
   > But when you look outside the only thing you see   
   > Is the poverty stricken reality, Heh!   
   > Abandoned places, angry faces   
   > Much hate and hunger throughout the races   
   > You say, "I'm grown and I'm on my own   
   > So why don't everybody just leave me alone!"   
   > Now you stay at home, talking on the phone   
   > Doin ninety miles an hour in the fifty mile zone   
   > They never took the time to tell you 'bout sex   
   > So you had to learn about it in the discotheques   
   > Nine months later, the baby is there   
   > And the Nigga that did it said, "I don't care!"   
   > You don't have enough money to help feed two   
   > So you have to choose between the baby and you   
   > The sky was crying, rain and hail   
   > When you put your baby in the garbage pail   
   > Then you kissed the kid and put down the lid   
   > And you tried to forget what you just did, Huh!   
   > The muffled screams of a dying baby   
   > Was enough to drive the young mother crazy   
   > So she ran in the rain trying to ease the pain   
   > Huh huh, And she drove herself insane   
   >   
   > New York New York big city of dreams   
   > But everything in New York ain't always what it seem   
   > You might get fooled if you come from out of town   
   > But I'm down by law and I know my way around   
   >   
   > Too much, too many people, too much (haha ha ha)   
   > Too much, too many people, too much! HUH!   
   >   
   > New York New York big city of dreams   
   > But everything in New York ain't always what it seem   
   > You might get fooled if you come from out of town   
   > But I'm down by law and I know my way around   
   >   
   > Too much, too many people, too much (haha ha ha)   
   > Too much, too many people, too much   
   >   
   >   
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