Brooklyn nights roof deckin' Union Pool, the McCarren going broke just trying to fit in

feeling lost side steppin' took the G in the wrong direction in a place where they know perfection the East River's got its own collection

sky line views from the cracks in the roof bills are due shares were lost in the move the cities gonna clean you off and hang you out to dry now your trust funds all dried up your parents won't ask why

everybody knows about the city all the glitter and gold everyone in town just feels so pretty when the future's on hold