Back In N.Y.C.

I see faces and traces of home back in New York City - So you think I'm a tough kid? Is that what you heard? Well I like to see some action and it gets into my blood They call me the trail blazer - Rael - electric razor I'm a pitcher in the chain gang, we don't believe in pain 'Cos we're only as strong, yes we're only as strong, as the weakest link in the chain Let me out of Pontiac when I was just seventeen I had to get it out of me, if you know what I mean, what I mean You say I must be crazy, 'cos I don't care who I hit, who I hit But I know it's me that's hittin' out, and I'm, I'm not full of shit I don't care who I hurt, I don't care who I do wrong This is your mess I'm stuck in, I really don't belong When I take out my bottle, filled up high with gasoline You can tell by the night fires here Rael has been, has been As I cuddled the porcupine He said I had none to blame, but me Held my heart, deep in hair Time to shave, shave it off, it off No time for romantic escape When your fluffy heart is ready for rape, no! No time for romantic