New York Company Letra

Ophiaphobia, that's what I wanted
I have a fear of snakes and a short attention span

Give me money
New York Company

Now I don't understand
why I got paid for tearing down posters
that would have been thrown out anyway

Well I hurt my finger
Doing what you told me
Does that mean that I get workers comp?
Well does it?

Give me money, for trashing posters

Pardon me but are you the same girl I met in here yesterday night?
I'm not sure but I think I would remember a face this beautiful

Now I'm hired to find this girl
but I could sit on my ass
And just lie about hours I've worked
and complain about pictures

Now I wanna go home but I cant
because of responsability
If I can make it here
I can make it anywhere

Please let me go
It's Christmas Eve

Pardon me but are you the same girl I met in here yesterday night?
I'm not sue but I think I would remember a face this beautiful

I'm sorry jeff, but I've never been i here before
I'm sure she will turn up though