Текст (слова) песни: Marcy Playground - The Vampires Of New York
Come see the vampires of New York Come lose your mind in Central Park But don`t leave your soul behind Come take in 8th street after dark Such peculiar people you`ll remark You might even see a murder
And all the whores on Blecker Street They wear the blissful grin Caused by the drugs they take To relieve them of their sins
And "oh lord I think she`s dying" I head somebody say I think she`s dying And "oh lord I think she`s dying"
Or maybe she`s already dead and maybe she`s gone to Mars Maybe we could write her epitaph in the stars It`d say "If you go away from here..If you go a million miles..." Come downtown to see them go Into the den of the vampires of New York But please watch your step as you`re getting off, kids
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