I take the PATH to the city,
  The other three take the chance to sleep,
  Lack of the same and I feel shitty,
  My commute turns to a creep,
  I walk in crowds on dirty streets,
  Lack of sleep and swear it burns my eyes,
  That's when I get that certain feeling,
  Culture shock is only certain surprise
  
  I've been prepared for another world,
  Next stop is a party girl,
  Her gravity is a trashy suction,
  And she needs no introduction,
  I get lost in a humid space,
  If I can just find St. Mark's Place,
  Hey, it's all going down tonight,
  Junkie chic has earned the right
  
  Summer's late and so am I,
  I sweat down to my toes,
  New York City unrefined to my too eager pose,
  No time here for naiveté,
  It drowns in overstimulation,
  Kim's Underground and so blasé,
  Suggests a well earned reputation