The Moldy Peaches - Nyc's Like A Graveyard lyrics

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The Moldy Peaches - Nyc's Like A Graveyard lyrics

New York City's like a graveyard! All the corpses like the way I play my guitar. You gotta be cute if you wanna get far. New York City's like a graveyard. All the tombstones skyscraping, All the rockstars double-dating, So if you hate me, go on hating, You've been waiting your whole life for this moment to be waiting. We've got it! All those hookers in their f**ing cars, 12-steppin' hippies hangin' out at the bar, s**ers and f**ers and stupid retards, New York City's like a graveyard. We've got it! All the Yuppies getting married, All the Yuppies getting buried, Singing in the city's like singing on the prairie, New York City's like a cemetery.