Song picture
THE NEW YORKER
Like
Playlist
Comment Share
Free download
nyc
Artist picture
I am Jesus Oldman. For whatever reason, I have begun to consider my mortality. Therefore. I am leaving my life's work to SoundClick.
CATS MAKE GREAT PIZZA. See Video. Hi World. I Am JESUS OLDMAN. Now considering my mortality, I am leaving my music, to SoundClick. Entrusting them to keep it alive, even after I am gone. Any money it will make, will go to SoundClick, not to me. Because I did it for Love, I did it for God. And I Trust SoundClick, to Keep This Alive For You All. -JO
Song Info
Genre
Rock • Progressive Rock
Peak in subgenre #9
Author
JESUS OLDMAN
Rights
Copyright 2025 - JESUS OLDMAN
Uploaded
June 12, 2025
Track Files
MP3
MP3 11.9 MB • 320 kbps • 5:13
Lossless
WAV 52.6 MB
Lyrics
THE NEW YORKER Hustle-bustle Pulled a muscle Climbing up the subway stairs They raised the fare again And it comes as no surprise Plain eruption of corruption Everywhere above the factory floor Between 9 and 5, they just lock the door The Rat Race Turns us all into rats We're running through the maze as rats do And meanwhile in my pocket Nothing's in my wallet I don't get paid the way that you do Instigated calculation Every day United Nations Pass the buck around In a hat that no one wears Don't think Don't walk Cross the crosswalk More Halal sold on the sidewalk We Are Different Oh Yes, I'll bet you are It's lunch hour And I thank The God Himself I'm losing my mind, as I do And here we all sit On these Library steps Catching a bite between a lion or two I'm you and you're me And we all breathe the same way One to go and one to stay Here in the middle of End Times Square We're nowhere yet somewhere All lost in an instant Praying for deliverance I am The New Yorker same as you Educate and actuate The elevator elevates The board files in the boardroom To circle masturbate Bag of jargon Profit margin Please don't, please don't squeeze the Charmin Charmin wore no bra, but it's Sexual Harassment A new day Get out of my mind I see you spy, like you do And everybody's gotta bitch a glitch or two You know we do the best we can do I'm you and you're me And we all breathe the same way One to go and one to stay Here in the middle of End Times Square We're nowhere yet somewhere All lost in an instant Praying for deliverance I am The New Yorker same as you -Solo Guitar... The clock drags its ass that last hour Each tick a click of hell bright blue Somehow I must Make it to the weekend So I can forget All of this and all of you... I'm you and you're me And we all breathe the same way One to go and one to stay Here in the middle of End Times Square We're nowhere yet somewhere All lost for an instant Praying for deliverance I am The New Yorker same as you I am The New Yorker same as you We do, what we can do Copyright 2025 - JESUS OLDMAN
Song Likes
Comments
The artist currently doesn't allow comments.