Back in N.Y.C.

I see faces and traces of home
back in New York City

So you think
I'm a tough kid?
Is that what you heard?
Well I like
to see some action
and it gets into my blood.
They call me
the trail blazer
Rael - electric razor, I'm the pitcher
in the chain gang,
we don't believe in pain
'cos we're only
as strong,
yes we're only
as strong,
as the weakest link
in the chain.
Let me out of Pontiac
when I was just
seventeen,
I had to get it
out of me,
if you know
what I mean,
what I mean.

You say I must be crazy,
'cos I don't care
who I hit,
who I hit.
But I know
it's me that's hitting out
and I'm,
I'm not full of shit.
I don't care
who I hurt,
I don't care
who I do wrong.
This is your mess
I'm stuck in,
I really don't belong.
When I take out
my bottle,
filled up high
with gasoline,
You can tell
by the night fires
where Rael
has been,
has been.

As I cuddled the porcupine
He said I had none to blame, but me.
Held my heart,
deep in hair,
Time to shave,
shave it off,
it off.

No time for romantic escape, when your
fluffy heart is ready for rape. No!
No time for romantic escape, when your
fluffy heart is ready for rape. No!
No time for romantic escape, when your
fluffy heart is ready for rape. No!
Off we go...

Your sitting in your comfort
you don't believe I'm real,
You cannot buy protection
from the way that I feel.
Your progressive hypocrites
hand out their trash,
But it was mine in the first place,
so I'll burn it to ash.
And I've tasted
all the strongest meats,
And laid them
down in coloured sheets
(laid them down
in coloured sheets).
Who needs illusion
of love and affection
When you're out
walking the streets
with your mainline
connection?
connection.

As I cuddled the porcupine
He said I had none to blame, but me.
Held my heart,
deep in hair,
Time to shave,
shave it off,
it off.
No time for romantic escape, when your
fluffy heart is ready for rape. No!
No time for romantic escape, when your
fluffy heart is ready for rape. No!
No time for romantic escape, when your
fluffy heart is ready for rape.
No time...