Bitchin' in New York

A little bit of talking from me

  Hey loves (almost nobody follows me but whatever I don't quite give a shit),

  I've had this story on my mind for a little too long and decided to FINALLY write it down. Here goes the first chapter... I hope you like it. I won't hesitate your reading with my ''speech'', but I would like to first show you a poem/song I made about this storyline that I think would suit it best as a soundtrack in the movie it will never become. Enjoy!

Partying in New York

Got a fake passport

And changed my name

I'm cruising the city

And I'm being damn straight.

I have nowhere to stay

So you know where I'll be

Now, I ain't that little girl

You used to invite for tea

I'm just partying in New York

A party in my car

Only by myself yeah

I'm feeling so fly

                                                        

I can say that I miss noone

Before my life was dull,

So I'm just gonna dance the night

Till I am just a skull.

Changing from gang to gang,

It feels good to be bad.

Oh please never mess with me,

'cause I've become so mad

I haven't looked the same you know,

 I have changed my hair.

on the inside, I'm so cold,

It's nothing you can bear.

I'm just partying in New York...

I'm the hero and the bad guy

It sounds just like a lie

But that's what I was born to be

And that's the way I'll die.

I'm protecting the city

From bullys in the night

But then become one myself

In the daylight.

I'm just partying in New York...