Nyc Is Living Hell

Teddy Goldstein

  • Composer

    Teddy Jason Goldstein

Lyrics

NYC Is Living Hell
Words and music by Teddy Goldstein

V1.
Maybe if I lived in a prettier place
Where everyday was 85 degrees
And people go for long walks on the beach
Then I might feel differently

But I live in New York cause it’s my home
Where everybody feels so alone
We all just talk to each other on telephones
New York, it’s my home

CH:
It’s an over-priced over-rated
Money machine that is jaded
Smells like piss mixed with rain
And everyone has gone insane
It’s too damn bright to see the stars
And you can’t afford to keep your car
You may as well just kill yourself
Cause New York City’s a living hell

V2.
I think I might go for a walk today
But it’s too cold out there they all say
Maybe I’ll stay inside and watch TV
I’m sure there’s something on I’d like to see

Turn on the evening news nothing good
Someone was just shot in my neighborhood
I think I knew that guy from the gym
Aw man that sucks for him

CH:

BR
Maybe I should move out to LA
Where it is warm and sunny everyday
And there is fresh fruit growing from the trees
And people say God Bless you when you sneeze

CH:

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