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Fury In The Slaughterhouse - Princess Of New York Lyrics

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  • By the garbage cans the sits
  • In her hands she holds a plastic bag
  • She borrowed from the supermarket
  • Her eyes starring holes into the night
  • Open windows are her radio
  • Luxury for her backyard bed
  • She knows every story
  • Of all the gloom and glory
  • This city wrote through all the years
  • You cant miss her cause she is
  • Always talking to a mailbox
  • Whispering secrets right into
  • The darkness where you cant hear her
  • Speak or talk but believe me that she is
  • The princess of new york
  • Down 5th avenue she walks
  • Dragging her body round the block
  • Trying to collect her meal
  • The parking meters are her friends
  • For each one shes got a name
  • Hello eddie how are you today ?

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