What New York Used To Be Lyrics - Kills

Come on, come on drama 

Come on draw, scratch and say it 

Say it, make it to the bottom 

Let it climb and drop an apple off the top 

It's not I don't want to eat it 

Need it, know it 

Force and feed it, leave it, be it 

Just keep it in this box 

What easy used to be 

What love used to be 

What drugs used to be 

What TV used to be 

What music used to be 

What luck used to be 

What art used to be 

What you used to be 

Come on drama, come on, girl 

You swing your mile longer 

Love song surely tells the future 

Then you stretched your mouth 

And wonder 

Water, shot of ecstasy 

Secrets in the open bottle 

You feed it, don't believe it 

Just leave it in this box 

What easy used to be 

And what fun used to be 

And what dreaming used to be 

And what fame used to be 

And what city used to be 

And what fast used to be 

And what low used to be 

What New York used to be 

What New York used to be 

What New York used to be 

What New York used to be 

What New York used to be 

Call me, come, come, come on 

Tell me, come, come on 

Tell me how much better 

Whether you're gonna grasp that 

Show me how it used to be