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[Chorus] Come on, now you’re killing me Come on, how you leaving? You gotta live where the sound was born The sound that never sleeps Where it'll shine, please stay with me Ride the tracks of the train out of New York City Won’t you? Won't you? Won't you? (Listen to my noise) [Verse 1] This is where I live Where the rich play dead They don't wanna be found, watch you from the crow's nest Draw a line between the need more and homeless So we make our own fun, doing the lockjaw laugh It's not the promised land, it's where I come from So I tell myself not to ever forget [Pre-Chorus] This is where I live I’d never trade you for the west [Chorus] Come on, now you’re killing me Come on, how you leaving? You gotta live where the sound was born The sound that never sleeps Where it'll shine, please stay with me Ride the tracks of the train out of New York City Won’t you? Won't you? Won't you? [Verse 2] I heard you're moving out west with a new flame Heard the sun never shines, every day's the same That should have lit you up like a cheap cigar Why the long face, you came a long way just to play a part Nevermind, I want another nor'easter We need the bitter just to make the sugar sweeter Listen to my noise, knife to both speakers Sever all ties, wipe the shit off of your sneakers [Pre-Chorus] 'Cause this is where I live I'd never trade you for the west [Chorus] Come on, now you’re killing me Come on, how you leaving? You gotta live where the sound was born The sound that never sleeps Where it'll shine, please stay with me Ride the tracks of the train out of New York City Won’t you? Can you hear it? Can you hear it? Can you hear it? Can you hear it, no? [Bridge] I’ll be there at the wake and the funeral I will help to carry you the whole way to the burial The empty stares, coffers, and conversations ahead of you Belly aches, nothing to satisfy the void in you When the bell rings, in creeps the sensation Loss of patience, at the station, east - west, split the nation Now I don't need a handshake, blessings, or better wishes If you trade me for the west, I choose to burn my bridges [Chorus] Come on, now you’re killing me Come on, how you leaving? You gotta live where the sound was born The sound that never sleeps Where it'll shine, please stay with me Ride the tracks of the train out of New York City Won’t you? Can you hear it? Can you hear it? Can you hear it? Can you hear it, no? (Listen to my noise, to my noise)
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