NYC (There's No Need to Stop)-The Charlatans

[00:00.000] 作曲 : Jon Brookes/Tim Burgess/Tony Rogers/Mark Collins/Martin Blunt [00:00.59]In the city of dreams, [00:02.12]you get caught up in the schemes [00:04.26]and fall apart in the seam [00:06.61]Tonight [00:08.91]That boy he used to bomb, [00:11.10]From B.K. to the Bronx [00:13.43]and it’s the fortunate one, who dies [00:16.42]New York, we ready! [00:18.10]He move from LAS to SoHo (hooo) [00:20.63]A few blocks for those who don’t know (ohh) [00:23.04]Down the hall punched a hole in the wall [00:25.44]Bounced out, all are in control [00:27.58]Certified son of a gun [00:29.96]Learns life lesson 101 [00:32.09]Don’t fly too high on your own supply [00:34.43]Get burnt by the sun [00:36.14]Coz in the city of dreams [00:38.52]You get caught up in the schemes [00:40.68]And fall apart in the seam [00:43.07]Tonight [00:45.28]That boy he is the bomb, [00:47.58]From B.K. to the Bronx [00:49.88]And it’s the fortunate one who dies [00:54.59]He was NY’s talk of the town [00:56.81]Heard out to the LI sound (okay) [00:59.21]He started datin models and he figured it out [01:01.74]He used to be a nice guy, then he cut that sh!t out [01:03.99]Qualified *** machine [01:06.23]No better than a vowed fiend [01:08.78]She wanted a ride to the upper east side [01:10.76]but he dropped her ass off in queens [01:12.59]Coz in the city of dreams [01:14.78]You get caught up in the schemes [01:17.10]and fall apart in the seam [01:19.41]Tonight [01:21.70]That boy would play his guitar [01:23.79]like he was ready for war (You ready, K?) [01:26.26]And then he’d lift up his voice to the (It’s your man Nas here) [01:28.68]Sky (Take it straight through New York City) [01:30.58]Yo, ok, my city, my town, my crown [01:33.66]Michael Bloomberg, forget what you heard [01:35.91]I’m thought of highly, shoppin Louie, Gianni [01:38.15]Christian LaCrosse shades, what can a boss say? [01:40.55]City, bus, the subway, cab, the runway [01:42.71]Ski masks and gunplay my past at a young age [01:45.26]The illest city on the planet [01:47.48]Towers came down, Wall Street barely standin [01:49.53]We Crook Brothers, opposite of Brook Brothers [01:51.90]My footsteps of Scatman Crothers [01:53.23]It’s just generations of style to get five luminous minutes with me [01:56.63]Interviews on how I flip sixty-twos [01:58.68]This isn’t my style, I spit what I’m livin right now [02:00.71]I’m out on the town, gold bars shuttin it down [02:03.06]Bottles stacked from the floor to the ceiling [02:04.79]Then it’s a loud fool, fifty-third street, right near the Hilton [02:07.77]I’m fightin the feeling I had when I was lightin up buildings [02:09.95]Now I’m writin for millions of listeners [02:12.22]Critics who just don’t get it [02:13.15]They try dissin us, New York full of kings and queens, [02:15.63]all the rest just mimic us [02:16.53]Coz in the city of dreams [02:18.71]you get caught up in the schemes [02:20.65]and fall apart in the seam [02:22.99]Tonight [02:25.34]That boy would play his guitar [02:27.51]like he was ready for war [02:29.73]And then he’d lift up his voice to the sky [02:35.83]