New York City, Got a satiation Regarding my Reputation Fingers crossed, that's my turn To make the city - burn. I feel wasted, wasted without your love I feel wasted, wasted without your love I was sipping on a red wine Getting higher than an empire I feel wasted, wasted without your love I feel wasted, wasted without your love Follow the light to a new dimension (oh) CORRECT IF YOU WANT TO!