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Lyricist: Foster & Allen
Lyrics:
(Spoken) Hot dogs and heroin! Get your hot dogs and heroin here!
Hello, kind sir We just moved here from the small towns we grew up in
That's right, we're both young and the same age And we have dreams of making it big here in New York City
You're moving to New York now? It's 1975. New York is dying It's a bankrupt hellhole
Oh, it is? Well, let's get out of here
No, we're poets and dreamers And New York is where we belong So, one hot dog with heroin, please
Very well Hot dog and heroin, tell these boys what New York City is all about (Sung) Baby, look at me
And tell me what you see
This old city is going to hell
Trash and urine is all you can smell
Living in shame
Shame!
You're gonna get shot in a taxi You're gonna get stabbed on the train
Again!
The president told us to drop dead
Baby, remember the shame
Remember, remember, remember, remember Remember, remember, remember (Spoken) Whoa! Where are we now, John?
It's the 1980s We're at a power lunch on Wall Street
Oh, New York is fine now?
If you're white, yes It's all thanks to the boom on the stock market and a new diet that's been sweeping the city
Cocaine and some vodka (sung) What a wonderful phase Cocaine and some vodka It's how the Mets win their games
It means no sleepin' for a couple of days It's a power mix That shrinks your dicks Cocaine and some vodka
Cocaine and some vodka Cocaine and some vodka Cocaine and some vodka (Spoken) Wow! I bet Disney's gonna be psyched
Yeah, but won't all this Wall Street money make it harder for artists like me to afford to live here?
It will And as we enter the '90s Times Square will be transformed from pimps and pornographers into something even filthier Cartoon mascots But the old guard will not go quietly (Sung) Look down, look down You're standing in my grave
Look down, you fool This city I have served
Pimps like you Pimps like me Will never change Do what you will Sweep away I serve a purpose The scum like you I swear I do Know your soul is dead You know nothing of my life My duty is to parade All I did was sell them flesh The tourists will pose They will look Next to me You poor soul And maybe also have sex with me They will look at you And say We'll see how 'A pervert' It goes 'There he goes'
But look, it's... It's the one who will unite them The one character in Times Square who's family friendly, but also a prostitute The green M&M (Sung) I dreamed a dream of times gone by When I was high on meth and Skittles
So different than it used to be So different from this hell I'm living So different now than it used to be
But Giuliani killed the dream I dreamed
Kristen, Kristen, what are you doing? What are you Stop, Kris God, what are you doing? (Spoken) That's right Rudolph Giuliani, here in post 9/11, New York The city has rallied like never before
Ah!
Rudy, Rudy, you're America's mayor You're beloved all across the country This is your big shot What are you gonna do with it?
Simple (Sung) I am throwing away my shot I am throwing away my shot And yo, I'm just like my city I'm drunk, corrupt and crazy And I am throwing away my shot
Everybody sing Whoa, whoa, whoa Whoa-oh-oh
Billy Crystal!
Whoa-oh-oh
Ben Stiller!
Giuliani gonna blow it, y'all Rise up, election conspiracies gonna rise up
I'll plant the seeds and they'll
Rise up He's getting crazy by degrees Gonna rise up
Till I get this vote
He'll never wise up
I am throwing away my shot I am throwing away my shot
Reputation gonna burn up And yo, he's just like a city But please spare him your pity And he is throwing away
I am throwing away
His shot My shot (Spoken) Then... Then after Michael Bloomberg took New York to new heights
In terms of how unaffordable it became
Great impression And Bill de Blasio brought us universal pre-K and universal marijuana
Hey, that's not nice
The honorable Mayor Eric Adams brought swagger back to NYC
Oh yeah, that's right Homeless dudes who want to push people onto the subway tracks They got that swagger back, baby Woo!
And somehow New York today Feels like it's back in the '70s Back on skid row
That's right, skid row
Oh, my God Who hit you? Colin?
No, not this time You see, there's a new menace on the streets of our city (Sung) Suddenly e-bikes They're flying around me They're up on the sidewalk But they're faster than cars
Suddenly e-bikes They're trying to kill me Are trying to kill you
It's like a road bike from 'Mad Max'
Delivering alcohol (Spoken) I mean... Then why even live in New York anymore? It's too loud, it's too dangerous They give rats free birth control, but not human women? I mean, if this is what New York is, I'm out
Wait, Pete And where did Spade go, by the way?
Oh, uh, he sat back down in the audience
Yeah, I got a feel for it
Pete, Pete, before you turn your back on New York, remember what This city gave you
Herpes?
No, the city didn't give you that I meant remember how this city inspired you Just because the art scene and the music scene are dead And the city is a bunch of TD banks and Le Pain Quotidiens You can't just give up I'm just asking you, nay, all of us here to still believe in the power of New York And to give the city we love (Sung) One day more Another day, another destiny Still have a horse and carriage How can it be?
Even though it's full of crime There's no place else, I'd spend my time
One day more
We would not live another place
Is that Nick Jonas?
Yes
Though we cannot afford apartment
One day more
We will surround you night and day Our rise to power's merely stuttered
One day more
One day more for a solution How to stop the violent crime
Most cities don't have mole people Here it happens all the time
One day more
I dreamed a dream that King Kong died Then I remembered he's in Florida
My place is here I fight with you
Tomorrow we'll discover what our godless city has in store One more dawn One more day One day More
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