Lyrics: New York City Speed

Dance to the rhythm boy, and die young
but make sure we're having fun.
and they say the year that radio died
it was in 1985.
and we got so fucked up.
tune in.
make out.
break up.
it's new york city speed.
come on.
get in.
hang on.
it's new york city speed.
make out.
get up.
and i won't let you down.

dance to the rhythm boy, and die young
but make sure we're having fun.
and they say the year that radio died
it was in 1985.
and we got so fucked up.
look good.
talk lesss.
act bad.
it's new york city speed.
shut up.
put out.
come on.
it's new york city speed.
fuck off.
dress up.
and i won't let you down