What New York Used to Be Lyrics

Coma comma drama
Come on draw it, scratch it, say it, say it
Make it to the bottom ladder
Climb it, drop an apple off the top it stop it
I don't wanna eat it, need it, know it, force it, feed it, leave it, be it
Just keep it in its box
What easy used to be
What love used to be
What drugs used to be
What TV used to be
What music used to be
What luck used to be
What arts used to be
What you used to be
Come on drama
Come on drawl your skin
Your mile longer
Love song sure it tells the future
Fingers crushed and run 'em under water
Shark infested sea of secrets in the open fire
Beat it don't believe it
Just keep it in its box
What easy used to be
What fun used to be
What dreaming used to being
What fame used to be
What the city used to be
What fast used to be
What low used to be
What New York used to be
What New York used to be
What New York used to be
What New York used to be
What New York used to be