In the middle of May
In the second of very last shades of day
I see that nobodies kids anymore,
though we look that way from the 24h floor window
cause its easy to be the miser when noones the wiser
easy to shake down
easy to glean the green from Bayridge to Queens
easy to wear the crown
they say that this place ain't got a heart
cause I can still hear the beat
and every night it's oh oh oh
from allthe way down the street
It goes on and on and
as long as you got the money
on and on and
the slumlord doesn't care
staying out of hallway and hold tight ill Saturday
cause you got the rent to pay
dreams of shelling out next to none, with no rubicon
well honey, those days are done
shelling out 3gs for 4 walls and keys
hey,atleast you can run the town
shaking our pockets loose, but hey what's the use
I guess we're takin' it sitting down
they say that this place ain't got a heart
cause I can still hear the beat
and every night it's oh oh oh
from allthe way down the street
it goes on and on
as long as you got the money
on and on
but they want that money
they want that money
they want that money