NYC 1999! - Pussy Galore

We’ve been in, down and out, man

Beat myself into the future

Knew it 'cause I feel rich trash

Man, you don’t know what kind all that’s about

I’m mad as I wanna be

I’m there already

NYC: 1999!

NYC: 1999!

NYC: 1999!

Alright!

Word travels as a train

The newspapers are full of crap

Line stretching round the block

Hey man, it was never like that

Mad as I wanna be

I’m already there, already

NYC: 1999!

NYC: 1999!

NYC: 1999!

Ow!

NYC: 1999!

NYC: 1999!

NYC: 1999!