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  • I started out on burgundy
    But soon hit the harder stuff
    My friends all said that they'd stand beside me
    After the gun run rough
    But the joke was on me
    There was nobody even there to call my bluff
    I'm going back to New York City
    I do believe I've had enough
    Sweet Melinda
    The peasants call her the goddess of gloom
    She speaks good English
    And she invites you up into her room
    And you're so kind
    And careful not to go to her too soon
    And she steals your voice
    And leaves you howling at the moon
    When you're lost in the rain in Juarez
    And it's Eastertime too
    And your gravity fails
    And negativity don't pull you through
    Don't put on any airs
    When you're down on rue morgue avenue
    They got some hungry women there
    And they really make a mess outa you
    Up on Housing Project Hill
    It's either fortune or fame
    You must pick up one or the other
    Though neither of them are to be what they claim
    If you're lookin' to get silly
    You better go back to from where you came
    Because the cops don't need you here
    And what they expect the same
    I started out on burgundy
    But soon hit the harder stuff
    My friends all said that they'd stand beside me
    After the gun run rough
    But the joke was on me
    There was nobody even there to call my bluff
    I'm going back to New York City
    I do believe I've had enough
    I'm going back to New York City
    I do believe I've had enough
  • [00:29.36]I started out on burgundy
    [00:31.93]But soon hit the harder stuff
    [00:38.98]My friends all said that they'd stand beside me
    [00:43.16]After the gun run rough
    [00:48.46]But the joke was on me
    [00:50.93]There was nobody even there to call my bluff
    [00:57.98]I'm going back to New York City
    [01:00.36]I do believe I've had enough
    [01:13.11]Sweet Melinda
    [01:14.82]The peasants call her the goddess of gloom
    [01:21.73]She speaks good English
    [01:23.79]And she invites you up into her room
    [01:30.54]And you're so kind
    [01:32.60]And careful not to go to her too soon
    [01:40.11]And she steals your voice
    [01:43.03]And leaves you howling at the moon
    [02:26.21]When you're lost in the rain in Juarez
    [02:29.95]And it's Eastertime too
    [02:35.44]And your gravity fails
    [02:37.90]And negativity don't pull you through
    [02:45.12]Don't put on any airs
    [02:47.50]When you're down on rue morgue avenue
    [02:54.01]They got some hungry women there
    [02:57.14]And they really make a mess outa you
    [03:03.75]Up on Housing Project Hill
    [03:07.17]It's either fortune or fame
    [03:13.01]You must pick up one or the other
    [03:16.80]Though neither of them are to be what they claim
    [03:22.32]If you're lookin' to get silly
    [03:24.49]You better go back to from where you came
    [03:32.06]Because the cops don't need you here
    [03:35.24]And what they expect the same
    [04:28.19]I started out on burgundy
    [04:30.71]But soon hit the harder stuff
    [04:37.45]My friends all said that they'd stand beside me
    [04:41.59]After the gun run rough
    [04:46.99]But the joke was on me
    [04:49.20]There was nobody even there to call my bluff
    [04:56.10]I'm going back to New York City
    [04:58.89]I do believe I've had enough
    [05:05.30]I'm going back to New York City
    [05:08.16]I do believe I've had enough