New York - Waltari

Lying on the concrete floor

The friends around me, four concrete walls

The silence inside doesn’t tell the truth

Outside people i don’t know

Tell me what they’re waiting for

I close my eyes that i won’t see

Swears in the name of crusifix

Squeezes his talisman for kicks

Too many people think too many different things

Chaos, all insanity

Measuring the pain from me

Lying here, can’t do anything

Unsatisfied with human rights

My mind just filled with those dark sights

That you spread now on TV

What’s the impression you wanna hide?

Blessed be the icon of our times!

So let’s stay indoors, beware of the dark

New York

New York

New York

I don’t like to see your place

Living in unbalanced embrace

Behind the smile it feels unsafe

Without knowing what you praise

Someone’s just telling how it is

And people swallow that peace of shit

The times, they have not changed at all

What’s the impression you wanna hide?

So blessed be the icon of our times!

Let’s stay indoors, beware of the dark…

New York

New York

New York