Moakler & Burke - New York Dirt Lyrics

My head is above but I'm soon going under
At it again but I'm blowing my cover
New York dirt in California
Can I come visit you, friend

Cardinals and blue jays fight over morsels
Oh we're so over just being cordial
Thinks that her love might be universal
Can we just skip to the end

Sick and tired and beat to death
Dear, won't you throw it away
In the fire, will we meet again
Somewhere, someway...

Formerly known as a queen of distraction
I've already heard all the spells that you're casting
Call up your mom and ask how did this happen
Nobody here's heaven-sent

Sick and tired and beat to death
Dear, won't you throw it away
In the fire, will we meet again
Somewhere, someway...