New York bands, they ain't your friends
They just want your cocaine
Chew the fat and choke to death
On the piece of meat that you became
New York fans set the trends
Well who asked them what to say
From New York to Pitchfork
One, Two, Three, Four: Fame
No New York Bands
No More New York Trends
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