NYC is cold
I did something bad
I dont wanna talk about it
New york city is cold
To me
And the trains are fast
Asleep
I like the way you
Marry me
I saw you on the
Tv
At the diner
I ordered
*the usual
The usual
The usual*
Got a crush in the brain the brain
Sinks down the drain
But im happy plain
Old loving you
Dont want nothing new
I did something bad
I dont wanna talk about it
You are sooo handsome
You held me for ransom