Training For Utopia — New York City Is Overrated lyrics

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Big nights, big city, bright lights, no life
Big nights, big city, bright lights, no life
Big nights, big city, bright lights, no life
Big nights, big city, bright lights, no life
Two hundred dollars for nothing
I think I know you’re bluffing
Hand me the money, hand me the money
Hand me the money, hand me the money
He’s not on the phone
They’re playing along
He’s not on the phone
They’re playing along
Throwing the table
The cardboard mayhem
Throwing the table
The cardboard mayhem
Were surrounded
Were surrounded
Were surrounded
Were surrounded
New York City is overrated
New York City is overrated
New York City is overrated