WitrynaGot me wishin' I was dead. Got to get out of New York City, Somewhere I can clear my head. I was just kickin' along the sidewalk, No one looks you in the eye, No one asks you how you doin', Don't seem to care if you live or die. I just got to get me somewhere, Somewhere that I can feel free, Get me out of New York City, son, New York City's ... Witryna23 sie 2010 · I do not own anything. These photos are from deviantart.com and the music from Ray Lamontagne and Sony Music
Ten Kills the Pack – When I Say You Are Killing Me Lyrics - Genius
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Home Of Steve Dafoe - Songwriter
WitrynaYeah the doctors don't know, but New York was killing me, Bunch of doctors coming round, they don't know That New York is killing me Yeah I need to go home and take it slow in Jackson, Tennessee Nas New York is fast, how do I compare It's 24 frames in every second of a movie Can't see frame change but it's always moving WitrynaMercy on me New York is killing New York is killing New York is killing me Don't you, don't you, don't you, don't you know Killing me Don't you, don't you, don't you, don't you Killing Fast city living ain't all It's cracked up to be Lord have mercy Mercy on me New York is killing New York is killing New York is killing me Don't you know New ... WitrynaThere's just somethin' about this hotel Got me wishin' I was dead Got to get out of New York City, son Somewhere I can clear my head I was just kickin' along the sidewalk No one looks you in the eyes No one asks you how you doin' Don't seem to care if you live or if you die I just got to get me somewhere Somewhere that I can feel free Got to ... customer success manager keywords