The Pink Spiders

Hey hey this is everything today You've got nothing to say So this had better be good or you'd better be quiet Cause baby I'm not standing in your way we could paint this city red Or we could drown it out in gray If Friday night is a bust, Saturday i

Back in Hollywood today Technicolor turned to gray altered senses were the primary impulse drinking whiskey every day smoking second thoughts away a skipping record was a secondary pulse and I'm tired but I'm not sleeping cause there's so much noise

Hey, hey, little razorblade, girl you're so so dangerous you say you wanna try and get away and thats just so obvious but I've got the keys so lets put it into drive Hey, hey, little razorblade, girl you're so so serious you're only pretty when you w

Caught the green line down at Bleecker and Broad And now it's droppin' down to thirty below. I can't feel my toes but baby im on fire. We'll sleep on subways we'll spend time in cafes. These pretty girls and these Manhattan apartments. These New York

Knock, knock, knock Before you enter 'Cause the chances are I'm with another on the floor All tangled up Trying to forget when we were sober So knock, knock, knock Before you enter 'Cause the chances are I'll be with whoever had a car To drive me hom