new york - Acid Ghost

Can we run to the city where we call home

Where needles come pleasure with a sensual call

Stone bricks lay forth on the pavement floor

Bright lights loud noise we hear when we fall

Can we run to the city where we call home

Where needles come pleasure with a sensual call

Stone bricks lay forth on the pavement floor

Bright lights loud noise we hear when we fall

Can we run to the city where we call home

Where needles come pleasure with a sensual call

Stone bricks lay forth on the pavement floor