| I miss New York, the good old days are long past
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| The party ended as soon as the streets were cleared off the trash
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| I miss the l-train and the ride to Rockaway Avenue
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| There’s nothing left here to destroy
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| So take me to Detroit
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| Take me to Detroit
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| I don’t feel right, there’s no bite in The Big Apple
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| Judge your fight but I wish I could just time travel
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| and me, Coco, and bananas
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| Like this fashion label pretty punk manufactured
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| Maybe there’s some good in the motor city
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| She has to read a cover written in graffiti
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| All demolished dance floors in the birthplace of techno
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| Cause I can’t but we’re just drinking
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| I miss New York, the good old days are long past
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| The party ended as soon as the streets were cleared off the trash
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| I miss the l-train and the ride to Rockaway Avenue
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| There’s nothing left here to destroy
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| So take me to Detroit
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| Take me to Detroit
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| Where’s the S&M bars like the movie Cruising
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| Wish I could hit my head wake up this season
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| But I’ll never be back, no matter how much I wanna
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| Cause there never ever can be another Madonna |
| Used to feel like the center of the world
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| The place with thirsty girls
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| And the boys could be girls
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| From the b-boys in the Bronx
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| To the Chesters in Harlem
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| The city never sleeps
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| That’s how every dream started
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| I miss New York, the good old days are long past
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| The party ended as soon as the streets were cleared off the trash
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| I miss the l-train and the ride to Rockaway Avenue
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| There’s nothing left here to destroy
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| So take me to Detroit
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| Take me to Detroit |