Lyric The Key To Gramercy Park
I got the key, key to Gramercy Park
Every night
Looking for the fight
Thoughts on the left
The action s on the right
As you know, the id wasn t meant to be starved
Face white
Revenge of the Hittites
When you re inside
And you thought to take a walk in the park
Think someone is about to be carved
From the other side of the Underscene
To the boulevard of broken dreams
To find a way to Gramercy Park
I got the key, key to Gramercy Park
Where it s safe to be afraid of the dark
Maybe there we ll fuck by the heavenly stars
But I might, might miss breaking in through the bars
From the other side of the Underscene
To the boulevard of broken dreams
To find a way to Gramercy Park
In the other time of mother speed
Through evil eyes and make believe
Where it s safe to be afraid of the dark
And never look at the other place
Stay with what s pristine that touches you
Where the peril accentuates
Something that could mean so much to you
Try save a seat in the golden cage
The media mass has still yet to say
To simply pass or rise from the grave
Now I ve got the key to Gramercy Park
Out of my way and I m safe, not afraid of the dark
Now I ve got the key to Gramercy Park
But I might, might miss breaking in through the bars
Every night
Looking for the fight
Thoughts on the left
The action s on the right
As you know, the id wasn t meant to be starved
Face white
Revenge of the Hittites
When you re inside
And you thought to take a walk in the park
Think someone is about to be carved
From the other side of the Underscene
To the boulevard of broken dreams
To find a way to Gramercy Park
I got the key, key to Gramercy Park
Where it s safe to be afraid of the dark
Maybe there we ll fuck by the heavenly stars
But I might, might miss breaking in through the bars
From the other side of the Underscene
To the boulevard of broken dreams
To find a way to Gramercy Park
In the other time of mother speed
Through evil eyes and make believe
Where it s safe to be afraid of the dark
And never look at the other place
Stay with what s pristine that touches you
Where the peril accentuates
Something that could mean so much to you
Try save a seat in the golden cage
The media mass has still yet to say
To simply pass or rise from the grave
Now I ve got the key to Gramercy Park
Out of my way and I m safe, not afraid of the dark
Now I ve got the key to Gramercy Park
But I might, might miss breaking in through the bars