| West Side Highway There's a million Jews in New York And I'm one of them! There's a million stars in the sky And a million cars on the west side highway Back at home, I didn't feel this free Up and down the boulevard, I could hear them scream "Hey faggot", "How much?", "I'm gonna kick your ass motherfucker" But I held my head up high Let them suffocate + die In their ordinary lives There's two hundred punks in the park And I'm one of them! There's a place to go After all these years of feeling alone Back at home, walking down the street People pulled their kids aside Like I was some kind of disease But as much as I tried to hide And plug my ears it hurts inside It curled up and wounded my pride There's a million Jews in New York And I'm one of them! There's a million stars in the sky And a million cars on the west side highway As I ride, I can feel the street Like a river, it flow rapidly Through the city, it propels Me towards a tragic, bloody crash oh well An inch from death seems to be The only place to find some peace The only place to ride a bike and Feel alive and find a sense of pride And dignity |
