LOADED IN RED HOT NEW YORK CITY
ON THE VERGE OF SUPERSTARDOM
STUDYING THE WORDS OF LUCIFER
WHERE ALL THE NEW POETS HANG OUT
SMASHING BEER BOTTLES ON THE WALL
IT DOESN'T MATTER WHAT TIME IT IS
WHEN YOU'RE ALL LIT UP LIKE LIGHTNING
STRIKING OUT FOR THE THIRD TIME TONIGHT
HITTING THE BIG ONE ON THE FOURTH TRY
UNDER THE HILL AND OVER THE WEATHER
IN A BRAND NEW AGE OF GOLDEN DREAMS
WAITING FOR THE BIG BANG TO BLOW
BUBBLES FIZZING AWAY INTO NOTHING
KEEPING IT CLEAN OUT ON THE AVENUE
ALL CAUGHT UP IN CARTOON FANTASIES
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