New York, New York 歌词
| 歌曲 | New York, New York |
| 歌手 | Grandmaster Flash |
| 专辑 | Grandmaster Flash the Furious Five Grandmaster Melle Mel |
| 下载 | Image LRC TXT |
| New York New York, big city of dreams | |
| And everything in New York ain't always what it seems | |
| You might get fooled if you come from out of town | |
| But I'm down by law and I know my way around | |
| Too much, too many people, too much (aha-ha) | |
| Too much, too many people, too much, Raaah! | |
| A castle in the sky, one mile high | |
| Built to shelter the rich and greedy | |
| Rows of eyes, disguised as windows | |
| Looking down on the poor and the needy | |
| Miles of people, marching up the avenue | |
| Doin' what they gotta do, just to get by | |
| I'm living in the land of plenty and many | |
| But I'm damn sure poor and I don't know why | |
| Too much, too many people, too much | |
| Too much, too many people, too much! | |
| A man's on a ledge, says he's gonna jump | |
| People gather round, said, "He won't he's just a chump" | |
| 'Cause he lost his job, then he got robbed | |
| His mortgage is due and his marriage is through | |
| He says he ain't gonna pay no child support | |
| Because the bitch left him without a second thought | |
| He got nothing to eat, no shoes on his feet | |
| She even left his clothes out in the street | |
| He keeps hearing noises when he's at home | |
| He always hears voices when he's all alone | |
| His wife took the kids, the car and the crib | |
| In this man's world, so much for Women's Lib | |
| New York New York big city of dreams | |
| But everything in New York ain't always what it seems | |
| You might get fooled if you come from out of town | |
| But I'm down by law, and I know my way around | |
| Down in the Village, you might think I'm silly | |
| But you can't tell the women from the men sometimes | |
| They're sugar and spice and everything nice | |
| But when you get âem home ain't no telling what you find | |
| Right next door is a little old man | |
| I seen him eating dog food out of a can | |
| He says, "I got to eat, when I can't afford meat | |
| I barely can stand, on my own two feet | |
| I got a bad habit and I just can't break it | |
| Something's on my mind and I just can't shake it | |
| I need some time, and I want some space | |
| I gotta get away from the human raceâ | |
| Too much, too many people, too much (aha-ha) | |
| Too much, too many people, too much! Raaah! | |
| Staring at a skyscraper reaching into heaven | |
| When over in the ghetto I'm livin in hell | |
| Just play ball or be an entertainer | |
| 'Cause niggaz like me can't read too well | |
| Nobody loves me, nobody cares | |
| I dreamed about a life but I'm livin in a nightmare | |
| Paranoid schizo, set back, snowbound | |
| Bad news psycho, heart attack, breakdown! | |
| Hee, Huh, Hee, Huh, Hee, Huh, Hee, Huh | |
| Hee, Huh, Hee, Huh, Hee, Huh, Hee, Huh | |
| Hee, Huh, Hee, Huh, Hee, Huh, Hee, Huh | |
| Hee, Huh, Hee, Huh, Hee, Huh, Hee, HUH! | |
| If only I could sleep just ten more minutes | |
| I might find the strength to make another day | |
| If I didn't have to get up and do my thing | |
| I would probably sleep my whole life away | |
| I messed up a nice dream, somethin' bout ice cream | |
| Whipped cream, fruits and a cherry on top | |
| Now I gotta get up and face the world, huh | |
| The pressure is on, It ain't never gonna stop | |
| I sho' gotta learn to use my mind | |
| I don't wanna be kissing nobody's behind | |
| Just standin' on line lookin' like a jerk | |
| Gotta get off my butt and do a full day's work | |
| I ran into a pothole, got into a car crash | |
| Should'a been thinking and tried to fake whiplash | |
| A crowd gathered round, they're callin' me fat | |
| Who you lookin at with a face like that? | |
| New York New York big city of dreams | |
| Everything in New York ain't always what it seems | |
| You might get fooled if you come from out of town | |
| But I'm down by law and I know my way around | |
| On 42nd Street, lookin for some action | |
| Women standing on the corner selling satisfaction | |
| One young punk just leaning on the fence | |
| Tryin' to make a dollar out of fifteen cents | |
| Really is a prankster, tried to be a gangster | |
| Real big wheel when a gun is in his hands | |
| Just did a stick-up, just got picked up | |
| One dead punk, killed by the man | |
| New York New York big city of dreams | |
| And everything in New York ain't always what it seem | |
| You might get fooled if you come from out of town | |
| But I'm down by law and I know my way around | |
| Too much, too many people, too much (haha ha ha) | |
| Too much, too many people, too much! Huh! | |
| A baby cries and a mother dies | |
| And the tears fall from the doctor's eyes | |
| Because in this room, on this day | |
| The Good Lord has giveth, and taketh away, huh! | |
| The gift of life really means a lot | |
| And in the ghetto your life is all you got | |
| So you take to the streets, trying to exist | |
| In the trash and slime of a world like this | |
| What you watch on TV tells you what life is supposed to be | |
| But when you look outside the only thing you see | |
| Is the poverty stricken reality, Heh! | |
| Abandoned places, angry faces | |
| Much hate and hunger throughout the races | |
| You say, "I'm grown and I'm on my own | |
| So why don't everybody just leave me alone!" | |
| Now you stay at home, talking on the phone | |
| Doin ninety miles an hour in the fifty mile zone | |
| They never took the time to tell you âbout sex | |
| So you had to learn about it in the discotheques | |
| Nine months later, the baby is there | |
| And the Nigga that did it said, "I don't care!" | |
| You don't have enough money to help feed two | |
| So you have to choose between the baby and you | |
| The sky was crying, rain and hail | |
| When you put your baby in the garbage pail | |
| Then you kissed the kid and put down the lid | |
| And you tried to forget what you just did, Huh! | |
| The muffled screams of a dying baby | |
| Was enough to drive the young mother crazy | |
| So she ran in the rain trying to ease the pain | |
| Huh huh, And she drove herself insane | |
| New York New York big city of dreams | |
| But everything in New York ain't always what it seem | |
| You might get fooled if you come from out of town | |
| But I'm down by law and I know my way around | |
| Too much, too many people, too much (haha ha ha) | |
| Too much, too many people, too much! HUH! | |
| New York New York big city of dreams | |
| But everything in New York ain't always what it seem | |
| You might get fooled if you come from out of town | |
| But I'm down by law and I know my way around | |
| Too much, too many people, too much (haha ha ha) | |
| Too much, too many people, too much |
| New York New York, big city of dreams | |
| And everything in New York ain' t always what it seems | |
| You might get fooled if you come from out of town | |
| But I' m down by law and I know my way around | |
| Too much, too many people, too much ahaha | |
| Too much, too many people, too much, Raaah! | |
| A castle in the sky, one mile high | |
| Built to shelter the rich and greedy | |
| Rows of eyes, disguised as windows | |
| Looking down on the poor and the needy | |
| Miles of people, marching up the avenue | |
| Doin' what they gotta do, just to get by | |
| I' m living in the land of plenty and many | |
| But I' m damn sure poor and I don' t know why | |
| Too much, too many people, too much | |
| Too much, too many people, too much! | |
| A man' s on a ledge, says he' s gonna jump | |
| People gather round, said, " He won' t he' s just a chump" | |
| ' Cause he lost his job, then he got robbed | |
| His mortgage is due and his marriage is through | |
| He says he ain' t gonna pay no child support | |
| Because the bitch left him without a second thought | |
| He got nothing to eat, no shoes on his feet | |
| She even left his clothes out in the street | |
| He keeps hearing noises when he' s at home | |
| He always hears voices when he' s all alone | |
| His wife took the kids, the car and the crib | |
| In this man' s world, so much for Women' s Lib | |
| New York New York big city of dreams | |
| But everything in New York ain' t always what it seems | |
| You might get fooled if you come from out of town | |
| But I' m down by law, and I know my way around | |
| Down in the Village, you might think I' m silly | |
| But you can' t tell the women from the men sometimes | |
| They' re sugar and spice and everything nice | |
| But when you get em home ain' t no telling what you find | |
| Right next door is a little old man | |
| I seen him eating dog food out of a can | |
| He says, " I got to eat, when I can' t afford meat | |
| I barely can stand, on my own two feet | |
| I got a bad habit and I just can' t break it | |
| Something' s on my mind and I just can' t shake it | |
| I need some time, and I want some space | |
| I gotta get away from the human race | |
| Too much, too many people, too much ahaha | |
| Too much, too many people, too much! Raaah! | |
| Staring at a skyscraper reaching into heaven | |
| When over in the ghetto I' m livin in hell | |
| Just play ball or be an entertainer | |
| ' Cause niggaz like me can' t read too well | |
| Nobody loves me, nobody cares | |
| I dreamed about a life but I' m livin in a nightmare | |
| Paranoid schizo, set back, snowbound | |
| Bad news psycho, heart attack, breakdown! | |
| Hee, Huh, Hee, Huh, Hee, Huh, Hee, Huh | |
| Hee, Huh, Hee, Huh, Hee, Huh, Hee, Huh | |
| Hee, Huh, Hee, Huh, Hee, Huh, Hee, Huh | |
| Hee, Huh, Hee, Huh, Hee, Huh, Hee, HUH! | |
| If only I could sleep just ten more minutes | |
| I might find the strength to make another day | |
| If I didn' t have to get up and do my thing | |
| I would probably sleep my whole life away | |
| I messed up a nice dream, somethin' bout ice cream | |
| Whipped cream, fruits and a cherry on top | |
| Now I gotta get up and face the world, huh | |
| The pressure is on, It ain' t never gonna stop | |
| I sho' gotta learn to use my mind | |
| I don' t wanna be kissing nobody' s behind | |
| Just standin' on line lookin' like a jerk | |
| Gotta get off my butt and do a full day' s work | |
| I ran into a pothole, got into a car crash | |
| Should' a been thinking and tried to fake whiplash | |
| A crowd gathered round, they' re callin' me fat | |
| Who you lookin at with a face like that? | |
| New York New York big city of dreams | |
| Everything in New York ain' t always what it seems | |
| You might get fooled if you come from out of town | |
| But I' m down by law and I know my way around | |
| On 42nd Street, lookin for some action | |
| Women standing on the corner selling satisfaction | |
| One young punk just leaning on the fence | |
| Tryin' to make a dollar out of fifteen cents | |
| Really is a prankster, tried to be a gangster | |
| Real big wheel when a gun is in his hands | |
| Just did a stickup, just got picked up | |
| One dead punk, killed by the man | |
| New York New York big city of dreams | |
| And everything in New York ain' t always what it seem | |
| You might get fooled if you come from out of town | |
| But I' m down by law and I know my way around | |
| Too much, too many people, too much haha ha ha | |
| Too much, too many people, too much! Huh! | |
| A baby cries and a mother dies | |
| And the tears fall from the doctor' s eyes | |
| Because in this room, on this day | |
| The Good Lord has giveth, and taketh away, huh! | |
| The gift of life really means a lot | |
| And in the ghetto your life is all you got | |
| So you take to the streets, trying to exist | |
| In the trash and slime of a world like this | |
| What you watch on TV tells you what life is supposed to be | |
| But when you look outside the only thing you see | |
| Is the poverty stricken reality, Heh! | |
| Abandoned places, angry faces | |
| Much hate and hunger throughout the races | |
| You say, " I' m grown and I' m on my own | |
| So why don' t everybody just leave me alone!" | |
| Now you stay at home, talking on the phone | |
| Doin ninety miles an hour in the fifty mile zone | |
| They never took the time to tell you bout sex | |
| So you had to learn about it in the discotheques | |
| Nine months later, the baby is there | |
| And the Nigga that did it said, " I don' t care!" | |
| You don' t have enough money to help feed two | |
| So you have to choose between the baby and you | |
| The sky was crying, rain and hail | |
| When you put your baby in the garbage pail | |
| Then you kissed the kid and put down the lid | |
| And you tried to forget what you just did, Huh! | |
| The muffled screams of a dying baby | |
| Was enough to drive the young mother crazy | |
| So she ran in the rain trying to ease the pain | |
| Huh huh, And she drove herself insane | |
| New York New York big city of dreams | |
| But everything in New York ain' t always what it seem | |
| You might get fooled if you come from out of town | |
| But I' m down by law and I know my way around | |
| Too much, too many people, too much haha ha ha | |
| Too much, too many people, too much! HUH! | |
| New York New York big city of dreams | |
| But everything in New York ain' t always what it seem | |
| You might get fooled if you come from out of town | |
| But I' m down by law and I know my way around | |
| Too much, too many people, too much haha ha ha | |
| Too much, too many people, too much |
| New York New York, big city of dreams | |
| And everything in New York ain' t always what it seems | |
| You might get fooled if you come from out of town | |
| But I' m down by law and I know my way around | |
| Too much, too many people, too much ahaha | |
| Too much, too many people, too much, Raaah! | |
| A castle in the sky, one mile high | |
| Built to shelter the rich and greedy | |
| Rows of eyes, disguised as windows | |
| Looking down on the poor and the needy | |
| Miles of people, marching up the avenue | |
| Doin' what they gotta do, just to get by | |
| I' m living in the land of plenty and many | |
| But I' m damn sure poor and I don' t know why | |
| Too much, too many people, too much | |
| Too much, too many people, too much! | |
| A man' s on a ledge, says he' s gonna jump | |
| People gather round, said, " He won' t he' s just a chump" | |
| ' Cause he lost his job, then he got robbed | |
| His mortgage is due and his marriage is through | |
| He says he ain' t gonna pay no child support | |
| Because the bitch left him without a second thought | |
| He got nothing to eat, no shoes on his feet | |
| She even left his clothes out in the street | |
| He keeps hearing noises when he' s at home | |
| He always hears voices when he' s all alone | |
| His wife took the kids, the car and the crib | |
| In this man' s world, so much for Women' s Lib | |
| New York New York big city of dreams | |
| But everything in New York ain' t always what it seems | |
| You might get fooled if you come from out of town | |
| But I' m down by law, and I know my way around | |
| Down in the Village, you might think I' m silly | |
| But you can' t tell the women from the men sometimes | |
| They' re sugar and spice and everything nice | |
| But when you get em home ain' t no telling what you find | |
| Right next door is a little old man | |
| I seen him eating dog food out of a can | |
| He says, " I got to eat, when I can' t afford meat | |
| I barely can stand, on my own two feet | |
| I got a bad habit and I just can' t break it | |
| Something' s on my mind and I just can' t shake it | |
| I need some time, and I want some space | |
| I gotta get away from the human race | |
| Too much, too many people, too much ahaha | |
| Too much, too many people, too much! Raaah! | |
| Staring at a skyscraper reaching into heaven | |
| When over in the ghetto I' m livin in hell | |
| Just play ball or be an entertainer | |
| ' Cause niggaz like me can' t read too well | |
| Nobody loves me, nobody cares | |
| I dreamed about a life but I' m livin in a nightmare | |
| Paranoid schizo, set back, snowbound | |
| Bad news psycho, heart attack, breakdown! | |
| Hee, Huh, Hee, Huh, Hee, Huh, Hee, Huh | |
| Hee, Huh, Hee, Huh, Hee, Huh, Hee, Huh | |
| Hee, Huh, Hee, Huh, Hee, Huh, Hee, Huh | |
| Hee, Huh, Hee, Huh, Hee, Huh, Hee, HUH! | |
| If only I could sleep just ten more minutes | |
| I might find the strength to make another day | |
| If I didn' t have to get up and do my thing | |
| I would probably sleep my whole life away | |
| I messed up a nice dream, somethin' bout ice cream | |
| Whipped cream, fruits and a cherry on top | |
| Now I gotta get up and face the world, huh | |
| The pressure is on, It ain' t never gonna stop | |
| I sho' gotta learn to use my mind | |
| I don' t wanna be kissing nobody' s behind | |
| Just standin' on line lookin' like a jerk | |
| Gotta get off my butt and do a full day' s work | |
| I ran into a pothole, got into a car crash | |
| Should' a been thinking and tried to fake whiplash | |
| A crowd gathered round, they' re callin' me fat | |
| Who you lookin at with a face like that? | |
| New York New York big city of dreams | |
| Everything in New York ain' t always what it seems | |
| You might get fooled if you come from out of town | |
| But I' m down by law and I know my way around | |
| On 42nd Street, lookin for some action | |
| Women standing on the corner selling satisfaction | |
| One young punk just leaning on the fence | |
| Tryin' to make a dollar out of fifteen cents | |
| Really is a prankster, tried to be a gangster | |
| Real big wheel when a gun is in his hands | |
| Just did a stickup, just got picked up | |
| One dead punk, killed by the man | |
| New York New York big city of dreams | |
| And everything in New York ain' t always what it seem | |
| You might get fooled if you come from out of town | |
| But I' m down by law and I know my way around | |
| Too much, too many people, too much haha ha ha | |
| Too much, too many people, too much! Huh! | |
| A baby cries and a mother dies | |
| And the tears fall from the doctor' s eyes | |
| Because in this room, on this day | |
| The Good Lord has giveth, and taketh away, huh! | |
| The gift of life really means a lot | |
| And in the ghetto your life is all you got | |
| So you take to the streets, trying to exist | |
| In the trash and slime of a world like this | |
| What you watch on TV tells you what life is supposed to be | |
| But when you look outside the only thing you see | |
| Is the poverty stricken reality, Heh! | |
| Abandoned places, angry faces | |
| Much hate and hunger throughout the races | |
| You say, " I' m grown and I' m on my own | |
| So why don' t everybody just leave me alone!" | |
| Now you stay at home, talking on the phone | |
| Doin ninety miles an hour in the fifty mile zone | |
| They never took the time to tell you bout sex | |
| So you had to learn about it in the discotheques | |
| Nine months later, the baby is there | |
| And the Nigga that did it said, " I don' t care!" | |
| You don' t have enough money to help feed two | |
| So you have to choose between the baby and you | |
| The sky was crying, rain and hail | |
| When you put your baby in the garbage pail | |
| Then you kissed the kid and put down the lid | |
| And you tried to forget what you just did, Huh! | |
| The muffled screams of a dying baby | |
| Was enough to drive the young mother crazy | |
| So she ran in the rain trying to ease the pain | |
| Huh huh, And she drove herself insane | |
| New York New York big city of dreams | |
| But everything in New York ain' t always what it seem | |
| You might get fooled if you come from out of town | |
| But I' m down by law and I know my way around | |
| Too much, too many people, too much haha ha ha | |
| Too much, too many people, too much! HUH! | |
| New York New York big city of dreams | |
| But everything in New York ain' t always what it seem | |
| You might get fooled if you come from out of town | |
| But I' m down by law and I know my way around | |
| Too much, too many people, too much haha ha ha | |
| Too much, too many people, too much |
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