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Viewing Lyrics for N.Y.Stars:
| | | Artist: | Lou Reed |
| | Album: | Unknown | | Track: | N.Y.Stars | | | | Date Added: | 18/10/2007 | | Views: | 102 | | | | Lyrics: | The stock is empty
in our eyeball store
All we got left
a few cataracts and
sores
The faggot mimic machine
never had ideas
Mission impossible
they self destruct
on fear
On a standard New York night
ghouls go to see their so called stars
A
fairly stupid thing
to pay 5 bucks for a 4th rate imitators
They say, I'm so
empty
no surface, no depth
Oh, please, can I be you
your personality's so great
Like
new buildings
square tall and the same
Sorry, Miss Stupid
didn't you know it was a
game
I'm just waiting
for them to hurry up and die
It's really getting to crowed
here
help me New York stars
Contributions accepted all the same
We need new people
store
remember, we're very good at games | | | |
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