Lyrics Rotten Apple - Nasty Bits

Rotten Apple

Heard New York was paved with gold
Is there some’in' wrong with your constitution?
The bliss comes after the noise pollution
If you try silence us you’ll get a bootin'
New York is rotten now
We light a match and we burn it down
The devil smiles as he takes a bow
And takes your soul
Yeah the war was fun, just while it lasted
Went to find the vehicle, we all got shafted
60, 000 our boys, they got blasted
One million fish fried, the devil’s laughing
New York is rotten now
Light a match and we’ll burn it down
Well Uncle Sam smiles and takes a bow
And he takes your soul
tricky dick, find himself in the knick
With his
I’m take a break
Jumped up and he’s looking fake
What’s real here’s a prison state
today
New York is rotten now
We light a match and we burn it down
The devil smiles as he takes a bow
And takes your souls