Back In N.Y.C.

I see faces and traces of home back in New York City-

So you think I'm a tough kid?　Is that what you heard?

Well I like to see some action and it gets into my blood

They call me the trail blazer-Rael-electric razor

I'm a pitcher in a chain gang, we don't believe in pain

'cos we're only the strong, yes we're only as strong, as the

weakest link to the chain

Let me out of Pontiac when I was just seventeen

I had to　get it out of me, i fyou know what I mean, what I mean

You say I must be crazy, 'cos I don't care who I hit

But I know it's me that hittin' out, and I'm, I'm not full of ****

I don't care who I hurt, I don't care who I do wrong

This is your mess I'm stuck in, I really don't belong

When I take out my bottle, filled up high with gasoline

You can tell by the night, fires where Rael has been, has been

As I cuddled the porcupine

He said I had none to blame, but me

Held my heart, deep in hair

Time to shave, shave it off, it off

No time for romantic escape

When your fluffy heart is ready for rape. No!

No time for romantic escape

When your fluffy heart is ready for rape. No!

Off we go!

You're sitting in your comfor you don't believe I'm real

You cannot buy protection from the way that I feel

Your progressive hypocrites hand out their trash

But it was mine in the first place, so I'll burn it to ash

And I've tasted all the strongest meats

And laid them down in coloured sheets

Who need illusion of love and affection

When you're out walking in the streets with your mainline connection?

Connection.

As I cuddled the porcupine

He said I had none to blame, but me

Held my heart, deep in hair

Time to shave, shave it off, it off

No time for romantic excape

Whey your fluffy heart is ready for rape. No!

...No time