To Live And Die In New York City (Indecision)

They measure success by what I possess Where once was a heart there's a hole in my chest Are you satisfied? Under filthy streets - subhuman screams In desperate times we live by desperate means Are you satisfied? I said what I meant and I meant just what I said New York is in flames and the sidewalk cracks are shallow graves for this stolen city It's burning down - then sink manhattan and let them drown Their hollow souls crumble against the best laid plans of rats and men I DARE YOU TO BE REAL To make your mark is to die face up on flaming asphalt Your corpse will speak for itself