[Intro]             (x2) [Verse 1] New York City soothing my Itchy itchy month of May Time has passed for Ms. Onassis Decay on display [Chorus]   I don’t want to go down    I don’t want to go down    I don’t want to go down like she did    And I can’t understand why    Something good’s got to die       before we miss it [Verse 2] Mumbled talk through pigeon park And Hastings is wasting away Religiously they seem to sin Buy sell or trade for amens [Chorus]      I just don’t want to feel      I just don’t want to feel     I just don’t want to feel like they feel   Hollow body for sound    Trade my coat for a gown [Bridge 1]        You’re now way up in my arms you know I love you      Just a little bit little bit little bit more [Solo]          (x2)    [Verse 3] Raisin’ nose down to chin Smoke after smoke they all trickle in Anything for anything And ending up with nothing [Chorus] Simple pimpled young man Sores all over his hands    He’s sleeping not so silently I’ll mop the floors for you all     I’m that fly on the wall          Really big and listenin’ [Outro] Burned the hand of a friend of mine And know Bub I know that you could fly a mile high You told me nothing’s ever gonna come between   An’ nothing’s ever gonna come between An’ nothing’s ever gonna come between   My dumptruck and me