Manhattan

This is manhattan
The fat lady sings again
It all keeps on going
There's never an end

I try to look up
To sky and stories
The building
Where does it end?

They say it's best till they wander down these streets
They wonder if everything is okay

It's not gonna tumble and crumble at your feet
This is manhattan
No fault line no car ride
So they say

Oklahoma City

Somewhere in the bad country
Near the Navajo
I wonder how to change my hats
Sometimes easier said than done

Driving down central Albuquerque
Everything is closed down
Middle of the day
I wonder how to do the right thing

Out on the road
Stone cold sober
Too much time to think
I wonder how to break these bad habits

So much easier said than done

Oklahoma City is creepy dank and dingy
But maybe my mind is getting ahead of me
Playing tricks on me
While everyone is buying bigger and better things
I wonder how to rid myself of these belongings
Sometimes easier said than done

I'm glad I traded in new cocaine blvd in for old heroin ave