Il testo della New york city

I got a woman
And she ain't so tall
She got a mouth like texas
And that ain't small

Hey, mr. president
Get down on your knees
The u.s.a.'s got
A social disease

Feed my cock
Feed my brain
I'm tripping out
In the pouring rain

I see the sky
And the clouds from above
And i see the mountains
But i'm not in love
'cause i see new york city
(city)