Hover Near Fame — текст песни (The New Amsterdams)

I`ll trust as far as I can spit. You can read deep into it. New York nightlife isn`t shit without a storyboard. I don`t think much impresses me like a drunk celebrity. You just fall down and fall asleep like the rest (of us). On your way out, don`t bother picking up your tab. It`s a stake out. There`s hanging on with bated breath, you`re just milking this to death. So sad I have to disappoint, her name is not a selling point. The drinks are better in this joint where everyone`s a friend. Not that the nightlife isn`t great and if I seem to be irate, I don`t have tolerance for fakes:what`s to say. On your way out, don`t bother picking up your tab. It`s a stake out. Your hanging on with bated breath, you`re just milking this to death. Somewhere the novelty wore thin. When every city I was in there was an actor soaked in gin with and entourage. This is my home away from home so get a barstool of your own. I`ll watch you sinking like a stone:what a sight. On your way out, don`t bother picking up your tab. It`s a stake out. Hanging on with bated breath your just milking this for: Access, what little we possess. Any other pays the cover but it wouldn`t be the same. Excess, destined to impress. You can follow every model but you always try to hover near fame