What New York Couples Fight About

Once a label is on something

It becomes an it

Like its no longer alive

Its like a loss of vision

Or some dark impression

Or a black spot on your eye

If its up to you

My little sweet baboo

Through the shouting and the fever

Think of life as queer

Think of it my dear

And some knobs or a fancy tone

From here there is no reason

Babys got it made

But its not what the lifes about

What is imagination

May become a fact

If we think of it that way

If you want to know

I can tell you now

Oh if you make it through somehow

Or is it best to keep or fall to sleep

It isnt looking very good to me

From here

Hey

Hes distressed and I forget

I dont wanna know cause I forget

Hes distressed and I forget

I dont wanna know cause I forget

Hes distressed and I forget

I dont wanna know cause I forget

Hes distressed and I forget

I dont wanna know

I dont wanna know

I dont wanna know

What do, new york

Couples fight about

Brothers gonna work it out

(babys got the bed sheet)

How do

(that was under you)

New york

(when your time and life expires)

Couples fight it out

What these couples fight about

(keeps it in the closet)

What do

(keeps it to herself)

New york

(she should throw the damn thing out)

Couples fight about

But this gonna work it out

(why should you continue)

How do

(to shake it off)

New york

(would you write things on the wall? )

Couples fight it out

What these couples fight about

(you could make it hard)

To be

In the shouting you will see

Or is it best to change the world youre keeping

Down again

Hey

Hes distressed

And I forget

I dont wanna know cause I forget

Hes distressed

And I forget

I dont wanna know cause I forget

Hes distressed

And I forget

I dont wanna know cause I forget

Hes distressed

And I forget

I dont wanna know cause I forget

Such is the sound of sorry

Without the shy report

Or the grips that could hold you down

(just when things were looking up you act just like a horses butt)

Everything was simple

But the bodys worn

Got the life spread on the ground

(powder pink and general, the kitchen sink, a funeral)

Every loving other

Dont you fade on me

Like a bomb thats about to blow

(often we will overlook the things that make it undercooked)

We can make it hard

Or we can take the world apart

Or youd never be that sure

Of the simple things that makes you want

To cry, again

Hey

Hes distressed

And I forget

I dont wanna know cause I forget

Hes distressed

And I forget

I dont wanna know cause I forget

Hes distressed

And I forget

I dont wanna know cause I forget

Hes distressed

And I forget

I dont wanna know cause I forget

Hes distressed

And I forget

I dont wanna know, I dont wanna know

Hes distressed

And I forget

I dont wanna know cause I forget

Hes distressed

And I forget

I dont wanna know cause I forget

Hes distressed

And I forget

I dont wanna know cause I forget

Hes distressed

And I forget

I dont wanna know, I dont wanna know