Back In NYC Songtext / Lyric

I see faces and traces of home 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

The call me the trail blazer-Rael-electric razor

I'm the pitcher in the chain gang, we don't believe in pain

'cos we're only as strong, as the weakesst 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 KI don't care who I hit, who I hit

But I know it's me that's hitting out and 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!

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

Who needs illusion of love and affection

When you're out walking the streets with your mainline connection?

connection.



As I cuddle 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!