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Love and hope and sex and dreams
Are still surviving on the street
And look at me, I'm in tatters!
Shattered
Friends are so alarming
My lover's never charming
Life is just a cocktail party on the street
Big Apple - people dressed in plastic bags
Directing traffic
Some kind of fashion
Shattered
Laughter, joy, and loneliness and sex and sex and sex and sex
And look at me, I'm in tatters
Shattered
All this chitter-chatter, chitter-chatter, chitter-chatter 'bout
Shmatta, shmatta, shmatta -- I can't give it away on 7th Avenue
This town's been wearing tatters (uh hum!)
Work and work for love and sex
Ain't you hungry for success, success, success, success?
Does it matter? (I'm shattered)
Tattered
Shattered
Ahhh, look at me, I'm tattered, yes!
Also shattered, yes!
What does it matter? So tattered!
What does it matter?
Shadoobie - shattered, shattered (What do you say?)
Shadoobie - shattered, shattered (Come again)
Shadoobie - shattered, shattered
Don't you know the crime rate is going up, up, up, up, up!
To live in this town you must be tough, tough, tough, tough, tough!
I got rats on the west side
Bed bugs uptown
What a mess! This town's in tatters!
I've been shattered
My brain's been battered, splattered all over Manhattan
What do you say? Shadoobie - shattered, shattered
Raindrops! (shadoobie - shattered, shattered)
on roses! (shadoobie - shattered, shattered)
Whiskers! (shadoobie - shattered, shattered)
on kittens! (shadoobie - shattered, shattered)
What do you say? Shadoobie - shattered, shattered
Uh-huh, this town's full of money grabbers
Go ahead, bite the Big Apple, don't mind the maggots!
My friends, they all come around
They flatter, flatter, flatter, flatter, flatter, flatter, flatter!!
Pile it up, pile it high on the plater!
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