Oh, city rain

It floods the city streets

And in my city bed

Out of my fuckin' head Is it snowing in space?

God I wish I could talk to you

Is it snowing in space? And all the city snow

Freezes the Chelsea Hotel

It stones the Chelsea girls

It stones the Chelsea boys Is it snowing in space?

God I wish I could talk to you

Is it snowing in space? How does your body feel today?

I forgot to ask

Genius in a hospital bed

With brier-patch hair, just isn't fair Takin' bullets for a team of bad boys

How is it up there?

Takin' bullets for the team I really miss you, I really miss you

I really miss you, I really miss you I *** you over a million times

I *** you over a million times

I *** you over a million times

And you died, you died, you really died

Died, died, you really died I am going to push them way

Fall into the leaves of the winter trees

Drowning slowly, lonely, my city rain