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My Sid Vicious in a military jacket He is doing drugs right here in front of everyone When he puts his arm around me, tells me I'm so pretty Makes me wet and we just met but I think I'm in love He's a rebel, tastes like heaven and tequila He's upset that no one's dancin', that's New York for ya When he says he's leaving in the morning I play cool But I cannot stop thinking 'bout him, what is wrong with us? But you are probably used to this This shit happens all the time Three AM the lights come on And damn my heart is breaking All the moments never long enough I hope it's not the vodka when You say I'm on your mind 'Cause New York City hurts for you tonight Here it comes, the feeling hits me hard like chronic I make coffee, do the dishes, staying busy But I don't sleep, I think about you and your tattoos And I'm trying to convince myself you miss me But you are probably used to this This shit happens all the time Three AM the lights come on Letras de cancionesAnd damn my heart is breaking All the moments never long enough I hope it's not the vodka when You say I'm on your mind 'Cause New York City hurts for you tonight I'm gonna ride it out, oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh My Sid Vicious in a military jacket From Letras Mania